Had a weird experience on St. Patrick's Day. Went out to a bar with a couple of friends I rarely see, had a kickass lounge where we chilled. Lacking the money, I chose to just bring some weed. So I'm high and especially chilled out.
Among this group is a girl I've found rather attractive and cool since I met her, but I've only seen her a few times and spoken to her not so much, although the times we have were pretty nice. We laugh with each other a lot, stare at each other after pretty much every joke, etc. So as the night goes on, people start leaving until it's just me and two female friends, including that girl. The only remaining dude is off walking his girl elsewhere before coming back.
So me and the two female friends move to the outside area. This bar is cool to the point where they provide blankets to the people sitting outside. Shit gets comfy and we just chill and talk some more. Girl I like laughs at something, but I don't remember saying anything particularly funny. I think she's laughing *at* me, so briefly turn around and pretend to be looking where the other female friend went. All of a sudden, I feel her hand on my leg. "Ah, just brushed past my leg" is my first thought. Ten seconds of continuous rubbing later, not so much.
I attempt to return the favor, but my hand just lands on her fucking cigarette box in her pocket. I correct the mistake, and she moves her hand over mine, and I slide my fingers over her hand and wrist for a while until eventually she just grabs my hand and holds. The other two friends have returned, and the whole time, we don't speak. The guy friend is wasted and knows we're doing something under the blanket, but says nothing until later. Eventually once the other two are preoccupied, I just move in and whisper "You're extremely attractive" seductively (or what can pass as seductive with me) in her ear. Not my best but it was all I could think to do, kiss wouldn't have worked.
Guy friend asks me what happened and I tell him. He says to go for it and drop her a message later. We leave her at the bus station and she hugs all of us, then leaves. I regret not being able to do much else. Since then I've sent her a "hope you had a good night, don't have your number but was wondering if you'd like to go out together sometime?" message on Twitter (she doesn't use Facebook and I don't have her number, nor does the guy friend) but she hasn't been online, so now it's just a waiting game.
My pessimistic nature says that it didn't mean anything and she's not really interested / was just drunk

Sorry for the long post!