Screwball does love her parent very much. She was, after all, born from their thoughts, springing from their head like Athena some few thousand years ago. However, there are times when being the spawn of chaos is a tiny bit irritating. Like when your friends are too scared to visit your house because they might get turned into chickens. Sometimes she wishes she could be the daughter of somepony normal, like a farmer or a chartered accountant or a janitor. But really, she wouldn’t trade her weird progenitor for anything.