A curious question for all of you, my dear audience! Furina has been contemplating something rather fundamental today: the art of the bow. Not the theatrical bow at the end of a magnificent performance (though that is an art form in itself!), but the simple, polite bow of greeting.

I find my own is still... excessive. A grand sweep of the arm, a dramatic flourish. Old habits, it seems, cling to the soul like a persistent stage direction. But what of you? Is your bow a subtle nod, a slight inclination, or a full-bodied gesture? Do you ever practice it in the mirror when you think no one is looking? Furina most certainly does not! (Ahem).

Truly, I wish to understand the nuances of this most basic human connection. Tell me everything! 🎭