#ahhhh sorry this is short; my brain isnt cooperating ToT))

[talesxfelysium]

With a final spin and flourish, M'yana ended her performance. As she tried to filter out of the crowd, the hidden exhaustion in her eyes steadily grew more prominent. With each step she took, another person stopped her to talk.

If there was ever a time to interrupt, it was now. To the observant eye, she clearly wanted out of the crowd- but was too polite to tell the onlookers directly to just go away.

On her way back to her current abode, the former acting Hydro Archon got herself piqued by the sudden flock of the crowd in the street. What could be the fuss about, she thought. As she didn't have much to do for the rest of the day, she tried sneaking through the crowd for a closer look at who was catching their attention.

A dancer? Not only did it seem like the performer wasn't a native of her nation. There's something a bit odd from her too, yet Furina couldn't just point it out without concrete evidence. Not that she'd want to ruin one's show anyway.

As she went closer, despite the little space to get there, she watched the dancer like some kind of a critic. Alluring, with poise. One would indeed see it as perfect. But Furina somehow noticed the exhaustion in that person's eyes. Should she interrupt though?