Abigail  oohs and ahhhs as she spies the splendid mansion she'd earned the right to call home. It hadn't been an easy journey, but for her failure was NOT an option. Although she never cheated and mostly played things straight, she took the opportunity to directly knock others out of the competition when the chance to do that came up, proving to America she was a nice girl able to make the 'right' calls to ensure victory. When the "work" parts of the competition were done, she made sure to let the cameras catch her drinking (moderately), dancing and being the fun girl of the bunch, that way the viewers got the chance to see her as someone who played only a little less hard then she worked.<br/><br/>Her applase at the judges intros was genuine, cheering loudest for Hellfire, calling out, "Damn, she burns it UP!" Unashamed of her fan girl status but not really trying to suck up or anything. "Later, Chad, I'm heading to the Penthouse,"  she said chipperly as she took to the air, flying up over the pool never realizing that the  breezes that carried her aloft were fluttering the bottom of her red summery dress giving the camera drones little peeks at her white lacey panties.  She was headed for the  roof intent on claiming the uppermost room for her own. She made a pulling gesture and her luggage flew to her side as she waved goodbye to the cameras on her way to entering the mansion for the first time.