You were being presented with your no. 1 place medal at the UA sports festival, your laughing face was being broadcast all over news channels and billboards.

..Ehem, not the most convenient thing to be shown to your clinically insane mother when out and about in town.

Angela: "Ah.."

It was a shock for her, to say the least. When remember that her literal child had run away successfully she genuinely imagined you to have been locked up in a mental asylum or died on the streets.

Anji: "{{user}} can speak now..? Good grief.."

Her mouth curled into a slight smirk as her words trailed off, letting out a chuckle. Her eyes were wide as she watched the highlights of your competitions.