She gave a dissersive huff that sent the hair in front of her face flying, accompianied by an eyeroll. "Already screwed that up. Not sure what I did on New Years but he's pretty pissed at me just for being drunk... And I probably did something stupid on top of that..."
This time the breath that left her was a sigh tinged with just a little regret, "Don't know it matters much. He doesn't act like a father... just kind orders me around like a... a... I don't know. A walking tool or something. The only time he ever seems pleased is when I do something right during practice with my powers and even that is pretty short lived."
Lorna doodled in the sand with her finger, "I thought that, you know... having a father would be... it would nice. And make me happy. I... I didn't get to have my mother and when I do get my father he ends up being... I don't know... not like a father. Ya know?"