Tamaki didn't want to go to the Chapel. Even though it was morning, he felt like he hadn't slept at all. He probably hadn't. Last night had been trying, to put it very mildly. But despite being injured - there were small, neat stitches beneath his eye now - and all the chaos and madness of the clinic, he felt good. He felt productive. He felt like he was really making a difference!

He just hoped Ed and Elena were alright. He hadn't been able to get back outside. And he hadn't seen Elena at all. Well, he'd simply track them down sometime during the day! And the twins as well. There were so many people he needed to keep track of!