<strong>Who: Haylie<br/>Where: Dining room<br/>With: Everyone else, talking with Ayden</strong><br/><br/>Haylie listened as he outlined a few possibilities he had in mind if he won, liking his unselfish streak, and thinking she might have found herself someone she could call a friend in time.  Of course, he could simply be telling her what he thought she might want to hear to impress her, but somehow she didn't picture him as the type to either lie or embellish overly much.<br/><br/>"I haven't really thought about what I'd spend all of it on, other than maybe buying Mom and Dad newer cars," she said, returning his easy smile.  "I would say I'd get them a nicer house, but they'd never move, even if I did.  Dad teaches English lit classes at our junior college, and Mom's happy staying at home, and that house is where I grew up, so they're pretty much set in what they're comfortable with."  She found it easy to talk to him, perhaps because he seemed genuinely interested in what she had to say.<br/><br/>"A vacation does sound nice," she admitted.  "Being from the city, I never did much camping or hiking, so maybe I'd spend some of the money doing something like that.  This place here is nice, but I'm not used to all the fanciness," she added, suddenly realizing how much she was talking, and blushing at how much she'd just said.  "If I ever ramble on, just tell me to lighten up, and I will," she said, hoping she wasn't starting off by making herself out to be one of those people who took over conversations without letting anyone else get a word in edgewise.