After dashing around socializing at the party, Konoka had flopped into bed and woke up well rested. She'd begun humming a song she'd heard, did a happy cartwheel, got ready, and skipped off to breakfast, quite chipper.
She'd grabbed a slice of toast with jam, made a bow on reflex in the Taisa's direction, and headed to where Hotaru and Nika were sitting, and being her usual morning-person self, said in a singsongy voice, "Good-morning, good-morning, good....morning!! How is everyone?? Rested I hope.....? Good fish, what a glorious day, but then every day is a good day if you make it one!" As she was sitting down, she tripped again, bonking her chin on the table. "Oopsie....Well, that was sure silly!" And she laughed at herself, and took a nibble of toast. Hopefully everyone would respond well to her extradorinarily good cheer.