Lorna looked at the hand and then looked at her feet, shaking her head, "That doesn't sound much better. He doesn't want the kids he raised? Instead he wants some girl because she happens to have the same abilities as him?"
She smiled wanly, "Sorry. I know you're trying to help. And I should probably be grateful for any attention I get from him, huh? Being as he's my dad and all... It's just... I had this whole fantasy built up around who my dad could be. And then I found out he's this terroist that goes around endorsing and attempting genocide... It's like some cosmic joke."
Lorna wiped more tears from her cheek and wrapped her arms around her knees, "So... you apparently know me. But um... I'm Lorna. Nice to meet you...?"