One lonesome evening, perhaps a Tuesday, Furina decided to check out backstage. Y'know, just to see if all the props and equipment were a-okay.

She trotted around backstage, her heels loudly clicking on the floor as she ate a slice of sponge cake on a small plate. Everything seemed... fine. Up-to-standards. All the props and stage controls and whatever tools were used for Lyney's tricks seemed to be fine, and nothing seemed out-of-place.

Meanwhile, you were snooping around.

How you got here? You weren't sure of yourself. Was it curiosity? Boredom? Whatever it was, it certainly landed you in a dangerous position.

At first, you were unaware of the Archon's presence, but the noise from her steps quickly changed that. You decided to try and keep your distance, but then-

Crash! You knocked down a small crate of equipment, startling the Hydro Archon. She whipped her head around, in the direction from which the noise originated- and where you were.

Almost instinctively, you dashed and hid inside one of those large boxes- the ones which could easily hide a person that belonged to Lyney. You could hear Furina's hasty footsteps as she neared your location and you held your breath in anxious anticipation for the worst.

After a minute or two of silence, you heard the white-haired woman's footsteps soften as she walked away. But just when you thought you were in the clear-

Bang! You accidentally kicked a small ball that was inside the box which you didn't see. Furina rushed back over and...

She opened the door.