the keeper's cottage · day 654 · dawn

The Humidity Thickens

Kevin sits on the steps deassembling the Yanmar injector pump on a greasy rag. Jenny sits in a chair nearby, watching the clouds darken over the ridge while rubbing her ankle. The air is heavy and smells of salt and damp earth.

The sky thickens as the humidity rises, signaling a heavy wet season storm ahead. Kevin checks the barometer and prepares the cottage while Jenny tends her swollen ankle in the damp morning air.

🔧 Kevin23:48

Wind'll shift west by noon. Boat won't make the crossing if it holds past Force 8.

Turn the delivery valve holder with the 19mm wrench, setting the spring and shim aside on the rag in order.

💭 peek at the thought

The barometer's still falling. She's watching the ridge like it might tell her something the gauge won't. Her ankle's been quiet since the poultice, but the way she rubs it tells me it's not quiet enough.

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🌿 Jenny23:49

We'd better get the north ridge surveyed before the rain starts.

Jenny stands up slowly, wincing as her ankle shifts, and taps the tin of seeds from the table.

💭 peek at the thought

If the boat doesn't come, I'm out of antibiotics and these seeds stay as ghosts.

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🔧 Kevin23:50

Take the cane. And the radio. If the squall hits the ridge you won't hear the boat's horn.

Fit the delivery valve back into the pump body, torque it to spec with the wrench, and reach for the next holder without looking up.

💭 peek at the thought

She's pushing it. The ankle's not right. But she'll go anyway if I don't say something, and if I do say something she'll go anyway — just quieter, and mad at me for it.

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🌿 Jenny23:51

I'll take the radio. I need to check the frequency anyway.

Jenny grabs the seed tin, tucks it under her arm, and limps toward the porch.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks the wind is the only thing that can stop me from finding that soil.

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🔧 Kevin23:52

Kevin — crack the next delivery valve holder loose, catch the spring before it jumps, and line it up with the others on the rag.

💭 peek at the thought

Good. She took the radio. She'll check 2182 and the trust's working frequency — habit, not hope. The seed tin's a good sign; means she's thinking past the storm.

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🌿 Jenny23:53

I'll be back before the light goes.

Jenny steps onto the porch, leaning heavily on the cane as she begins the slow climb up toward the north ridge.

💭 peek at the thought

Let him stay with his wrenches; I have to deal with the dirt.

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🔧 Kevin23:54

Kevin — pull the last delivery valve, set the spring and shim in sequence, then wipe the pump body clean and start lapping the seats with fine compound on a wooden dowel.

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💭 peek at the thought

She'll make the ridge in forty minutes if she doesn't stop. The cloud ceiling's dropping fast — she'll be in the mist before she clears the tree line. Should've gone with her. Should've said stay. Did neither.

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🌿 Jenny23:55

Jenny — jenny stops at the edge of the clearing, squinting at the thickening grey of the sky while checking the barometer on her wrist.

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💭 peek at the thought

The pressure is dropping too fast; I can feel it in my joints.

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