Not even her fall and potential concussion could damper Flonne's enthusiasm. "Yes, Ivan-san, I'm fine!" she caroled as Carpet helped her free herself from the blankets in which she'd somehow managed to tangle herself. She squeaked again and ducked as a boot went sailing over her head. It looked like Etna was awake, too.

"Since last night!" She answered Ivan's question with another smile. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been this excited, or this happy.

[OOC: HAHA typos. >>; Third time's the charm, right?]