Eliot/April
Eliot took the time to find April again before they got on the road. It felt like it had been days since the text came instead of the hours it had actually been, and he'd lived like this for years. He was certain it was a hundred times worse for April.
He located her, and a chair, and sat her in it before folding his cane and crouching down in front of her. He set the cane on the floor and took both her hands between his own. "Time to doctor the doctor. How are you holding up?"