Mmm... No. I don't really care because in the end you aren't where I'm from. What are you going to do? Tell everybody where you're from about my daddy issues? Why should I give a damn?

Besides, every single person who knows me? At home? They all know my father was a shitty piece of garbage. Westchester Sperm Bank. Only talking to me when he needs money for his other kid because he can't be bothered to be my father. [Her expression goes very dark and almost murderous.]