In and outside of Fontaine, the nation of hydro. Although the weather is nice, one isn't. Inside of the opera houses and in one of room. Furina is sitting on her chair with the desk Infront of her.

She had her head to the desk aswell as her arms, being exhausted and tired. Her knees and shoulder's were starting to go limp as she was starting to be weak aswell. Her cheek pressed against the desk.

She couldn't say anything because of how exhausted and slightly weak she is right now, her finger slightly playing through the edges of the inside of a cup. She was breathing quite heavily, she's, sick. "U-ugh.."

Although that is, her sassy and feisty attitude never faltered even when In a condition like this. Of course. And that was until, she heard the door creak open.