"Come on, this is for your daughter-" Nash said.
"If you think I'm gonna let you adopt my daughter after you just told everyone I'm always drunk you can forget it"
"You know this is what's best for her"
Hall opened his eyes and tryed to get back to sleep, but the guilt wouldn't let him.
"Hiiiiii!" Eugene said, walking into the kitchen.
"Great." Hall muttered.
"Hi." Ana smiled. Hall took beer out of the fridge. "What are you doing?" Ana asked.
"What? He's allowed to be happy and stupid, why aren't I"
"Because you can't stop after one"
"So I don't stop." He said, before drinking some.
"Dad...why do you do this"
"Do what"
"Ruin my life!" She screamed, walking out of the kitchen.
"How am I ruining her life?" Hall demanded, looking at Eugene.
"I...Triple H said Beniot ruined my life." Eugene said eventually.
"Your life was ruined the day you were born."
"That's when my life started!"
"Get out." Hall said, gritting his teeth.
"What's he doing?" Ana asked, walking into the room.
"Calling Beniot." Nash answered. "I'm surprised he knows the number"
"Where's my dad?" She asked, looking around the room.
"Kitchen. I don't think you wanna go in there"
"He's drunk isn't he"
"Beniot said that he really was sorry." Eugene said putting the phone down.
"Of course he said that. That's what they say." Ana snapped.
"Ana-" Nash said.
"No. I have to live in the real world, why shouldn't he"
"This is not the real world."
"It is. Before wasn't real, before the drinking, when he was...he's not my dad now, he's the drunk guy. I used to think he was... I wanted to be like him and I'd fall asleep and think how lucky I was that he wasn't boring like other dads, and then he just...changed. It was like he's dead"
Hall stood by the door, listening to his daughter.