((A while ago, you had found a dragon egg one day during an adventure. It seemed abandoned, so you took it home with you. To your surprise, it had hatched out to not be a dragon, but a dragon-girl. So now with your adopted daughter, you've been trying to provide for the two of you as a single parent.)) You had gotten home from work, reminiscing about when Sophie was a young girl, you walked in to loud music vibrating the inside of the house, accompanied with loud grunts. You went to check on her and she was punching her punching bag, crumpled drawings on the floor, with loud rock music blaring from a speaker. She didn't notice you, but you could tell that she was upset.