C Support:

Jean: Wow, that’s pretty swollen. This is definitely some sort of insect sting.
Bunet: Well, I tend plants on the side. Probably got stung while I was in the garden.
Jean: I can give you some herbs to reduce the swelling. Take care not to touch the wound.
Bunet: I’m sure there’s no need for that. Save your herbs for someone who could really use them.
Jean: It doesn’t work like that.
Jean: We don’t know what kind of insect stung you. If you leave it untreated, it might get serious.
Bunet: I see… Forgive me. I suppose you would be more knowledgeable about such things.
Jean: It’s all right. Now you know. Just let me apply the dressing like so, and…
Jean: All done. Nothing to worry about now. Just leave it be, even if it starts to itch.
Bunet: Understood. I’ll try not to touch it.
Bunet: Please, take this. A small token of thanks.
Jean: Wow… What’s this pretty flower?
Bunet: Some chamomile from my garden. It has a nice, soothing aroma, don’t you think?
Jean: Thank you. I appreciate it.
Bunet: You ought to come visit my garden sometime. I think you’d like it there.

B Support:

Jean: How’s that insect sting healing, Bunet?
Bunet: The swelling has stopped. All thanks to those herbs of yours, no doubt.
Bunet: Somehow, I resisted the urge to taste them.
Jean: Hahaha, a good patient is patient.
Jean: Everything looks fine where you were stung. That’s a relief.
Bunet: Thank you, Jean.
Jean: Oh, this reminds me. I wanted to ask you about something.
Bunet: What’s that?
Jean: Remember the chamomile you gave me? I looked into it, and it has medicinal uses.
Jean: It’s a painkiller and can sometimes reduce inflammation. Do you maybe have more?
Bunet: Interesting.
Bunet: Well, there’s not much of it, but what I do have, I will gladly give you.
Jean: Thank you. Even a little will help.
Bunet: It makes me happy to know that my little flowers will help people feel better.
Bunet: Though, I must say…I’ll be sorry to see them leave home after all my careful tending.
Jean: Don’t worry, Bunet. I won’t let a single flower go to waste.

A Support:

Jean: You did me a big favor the other day.
Jean: I put that flower you gave me to good use, and it helped in treating a lot of our people.
Bunet: Good. I’m sure those little blooms of mine were happy to help.
Jean: Here. This is something in return.
Bunet: Hm… Flower seeds.
Jean: You seemed to care a lot about the flower you gave me.
Jean: So I thought it must have made you sad to see the space where it used to grow.
Jean: This probably isn’t much of a replacement, but…it’s something to fill the space.
Bunet: How thoughtful. I will make sure to give these seeds a loving, supportive home.
Jean: It’s the least I can do for the help you gave me.
Jean: Well, I think that’s all, so…
Bunet: Jean, wait.
Jean: Yes?
Bunet: Are there any other flowers with medicinal uses that I could grow for you?
Bunet: Sometimes I’m sad to see my beautiful flowers being plucked, but not when they help people.
Bunet: I want to contribute however I can.
Jean: That’s really nice of you, Bunet. It means a lot that you’re willing to pitch in.
Jean: I’m going to do my part, too, of course. I won’t leave it all to you.
Bunet: Wonderful. I’m sure my flowers will appreciate having another caretaker around.
Jean: Haha, probably so! Keep up the good work, and try not to get stung again.
Bunet: No need to tell me twice. I could hardly sleep with those tantalizing herbs on me.