Hoping TRP can help me out with this mental tug-o-war.

This weekend I saw this 9 in the airport security line. I thought to myself, "Christ, where is she traveling to?" As the stars aligned, not only was she was traveling to the same destination as me, she and her female friend sat next to me on the airplane!! You have to appreciate those odds for just a moment.

Long story short, I chatted these ladies up and essentially knocked it out of the park. The 9 sat next to me and we definitely "clicked". The flight was 5 hours long and we did not disengage the entire time. Despite dressing super sexy I sensed she was somewhat of a traditional girl (non naturalized American, btw) who was close with her family, so I played up that angle all while doing the typical charmingly arrogant teasing that comes naturally to me. I'll mention here that I'm a creative type, well dressed with a unique style, short but fit & handsome, and pretty goddamn charming when I need to be.

A couple hours in her friend put-on her headphones and let us two "be alone", and by the last few hours of the flight I was getting googly eyed stares from the 9.

When it came up I gave my number to the female friend as the 9 didn't want to turn her phone on on the airplane (cute), but on the ground, in the terminal, I gave the 9 my number after she all but asked for it.

The next day I received a text from her and we sent a few messages back & forth. My texts were mostly short and sometimes clever. But with each text she took longer and longer to respond (I in turn took my time too).

Last night, my final night in this town, I wrote her: "lets get together later." She responded hours later: "Sure! What's your day looking like?" The last message I sent was a brief one outlining what places I was planning to hit up. As of the next day she has yet to respond.

I feel it necessary to mention we traveled to a notorious "party city", as this may play into the verdict.

NOW, if this was a typical girl back in my hood I'd give the classic Heartiste "gay" text and be done with her, but the situation here seems a pretty outrageous one.

We are practically from the same area of state and come next week I could try again on my home turf. She may even write me back today, but I am skipping town to another.

How would you proceed?

TR;DR: Met a 9 on an airplane, she texted me, but suddenly stopped and flaked on us meeting up.

EDIT: typo