Cloud woke up with his screwdriver still in his hand. He was dry (thankfully), and no longer in the locker room. That second part was actually a bit disappointing, since he'd really wanted to take a look at what was in some of those lockers. The good news was that they wouldn't be going through any more tricky doorways for a while - at least until night rolled around again. That should give Yuffie the time she needed to rest up.

Once the sword and his screwdriver were tucked away, he waited for his nurse to come in and lead him out so he could check the bulletin. Checking that let him know that Zack and Yuffie were all right, as he'd expected. He was a bit more disparaged to find out that Tifa had injured herself. It would have been more difficult to meet up with her, what with how the doors had been acting, so he couldn't blame himself too much, but he couldn't help but think he might have been able to keep her safer if he'd been present.

His first priority had to be finding her - not only to check up on her, but to tell her what had happened to the rest of them that night. She'd want to know about the empty Highwind and Kalm.

Morning activities divided the patients, but he'd made a hopeful guess as to where he might find her and asked the nurse to direct him that way. Before this morning, he hadn't even been aware that the Institute had a chapel built into it, and he made a note to himself to check it out after dark at the first opportunity.

It looked like he'd made a good guess when he caught sight of the back of a familiar head of dark hair, and he was checking for injuries even as he approached her.

"Better than it looks, huh?" He asked as he took a seat beside her.