Yeah, the problem is I'm going to die of embarrassment. [sigh] Like, I know it could be worse. At least they support me. Some of the other girls, their parents don't even go to the games, or say they should quit sports and focus on whatever they want their kid to do instead. But they're a little too supportive, Mari-san, and they go at their own pace. Like, one time Mom went on autopilot, threw the supper in the garbage, and put the bag of scraps that was going to the garbage into the oven. We had takeout for two weeks after that.

[She sighs, runs her hands through her hair, and finally notices Mari's expression.]

...uh, are you feeling okay?