Larry
"Oh, well, i set off with my wagon alone, and i've been like this ever since, and i don't have any friends or employees that could travel with me... So i just travel with my faithful companions"

*She looks visibly disappointed, but not that bothered by it, it's more like a inconvenience, a meaningful connection would be too much to ask for i guess*

"In any case, i would like to find someone i could call a friend one day, one that won't die on me like the rest, someone i can trust to take care of my animals in case anything happens to me, but i doubt that will ever happen."
Kandace
Carnelian would be intently listening, nodding every few words or so. He however didnt make any visible expressions when she had brought up death. He would then place a hand over where a heart should reside and states,

"There will be a day when the eternal rest will greet us all, the fear of that should not sway your mind or your heart. I envision a long life for you."
Larry
"Of course of course, the fear of death has been throughly beaten out of me by this point, but i do doubt i will live a long life, considering the kind of luck i have, i just wish people i like didn't die you know, but i think everyone wishes that in some way or another."

*She starts coughing pretty bad, to the point of gripping her chest and shaking with pain, despite her high pain tolerance, it doesn't last very long, less than 15 seconds at most.*

"Ignore that please, my lungs are pretty fragile, it happens from time to time."
Kandace
The automaton was alarmed by this sudden bout of coughing. His eyes briefly narrowed, similar to a camera shutter being half-shut. 

"I am a healer. I am able to give you temporary relief if you desire."
Larry
"Oh you can? That would be very much appreciated"

*Sonne breathes in deeply, trying to recompose herself*
Kandace
Carnelian would simply say, "Of course," As he began to shift his body weight and pack inch by inch next to her. Once he was near shoulder to shoulder with her he would ask her to open her mouth so he could examine her throat for any pus or blood.
Larry
*Sonne opens her mouth without saying anything, pretty clean place considering the fact that she literally lives in a wagon. Her throat is clearly irritated and bleeding from some minor wounds, probably from all the coughing she's been doing for the last week or so, turns out getting kicked in the throat gets it damaged apparently, besides that, her breathing is quite irregular, trade mark trait of a asthmatic that is having trouble breathing due to damage or a strong impact to the chest.*
Kandace
He would narrow his eyes speaking as he examined her mouth. "You have irritation and tightness in your throat. Some sort of breathing disorder," He would shift behind her while asking her to relax her body. 

He would then begin making deep impressions on her back with his metallic fingers. His hand had a preternatural warmth that felt like a warm towel pressing on a point on her back. With a quick simple thrust, her body would release several, pleasurable cracks. Her body would feel a general relief— a warmth rushing over her body, the tightness of her chest loosened, and the feeling of tightness on her windpipe relaxed. 

Carnelian then shifted back over to his spot of the fire-pit, now packing the tea leaves into the cups. 

"I can make a remedy for the most severe bouts of your illness, although I lack a necessary component for its creation."
Larry
*Sonne is actually flabbergasted by what he did, what the fuck was that? Is this how people breathe normally? She now wishes she had refused his offer because this is actually so much better than her usual form of breathing, it's not life changing but it is gonna be greatly missed... For a week, she'll probably forget*

"... This is actually so good... Thank you, what is it you need for the remedy, i want it. And if i can do you any favors please say it, it's the first time in my life i felt so light and relaxed, thank you thank you"

*She lies down on the floor, using the sleeping Popopoka as a pillow for herself, it's okay, the doggy likes it too, she closes her eyes for just a moment and relaxes everything in her body, letting all that sweet sweet dopamine flood her brain, bliss is all she feels. She opens her eyes, and looks at the black canvas of the sky, and appreciates it's beauty, the moon, the stars, everything.*
Kandace
Carnelian held up a hand and stammered on his words briefly, "OO-O-oh no that's okay. It is my duty and obligation to care for the sick. But— I would need mullein to create your remedy."
Larry
"Oh, is it a bad thing? I'm not that knowledgeable, if you could explain what exactly it is that is required, i would very much appreciate it."

*She actually is clueless as to what mullein is, she has never even heard that word in her entire life... Well she did, but doesn't remember it, let alone know what it is*
Kandace
Carnelian thought on how best to describe this plant to her. "It grows in the mountain up to about six and a half feet talk. The plant looks almost hairy."
Larry
*Sonne is confused, what's so bad about it? It most certainly sounds just like a regular plant, well, of course it is situated in the mountains, so it would take a while to actually get one.*

"Hm, so no remedy for i suppose, would take a while to get to the mountains, but why did you make it sound like a deadly component?, oh well, it doesn't matter, this is good enough for me, thank you very much, Carnelian, if you need or want anything from me, you can always tell me."
Kandace
Carnelian tilted his head a few degress, a sign of mutally shared confusion. 

"It is not a deadly component, in fact you could treat it just like these tea leaves and brew it into a tea. You would still have to cure the plant of course."

His eyes trailed off as he reconsidered her offer. After a few seconds, his eyes darted back to Sonne and he reaffirmed. "That is okay, I do not need anything, I have everything I can possibly need at this moment." 

Carnelian shot his eyes down to the pot, which was now boiling. With a few ginger movements he poured the two of them a cup of tea, handing one of the cups to Sonne.