Midday meeting
You meet at the cottage as the sun reaches its peak. Jenny is sitting on the porch, elevating her leg.
The air is heavy and still, the 25°C dry season heat settling over the island as the tide recedes, exposing the slick rocks of the southern cove. Kevin prepares to test the Yanmar engine under load to ensure the recent vibration fix holds, while Jenny sits on the porch, her ankle throbbing with a dull heat despite the morning's dejection.
Yanmar held. Clean exhaust, steady temp, zero shake at full load. How's the leg?
Walk up the porch steps, set the wrench on the table, pour coffee from the kettle into a tin mug.
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The engine is the only thing working today. The leg is just following the heat.
Jenny winces as she shifts her weight, adjusting the bandage over the sea beet poultice.
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Red line still below the ink?
Sit on the porch edge, mug in hand, steam rising. Watch her face, not the leg.
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It's quiet. The resin is doing its job.
Jenny reaches for her sketchbook, her fingers tracing the edge of a sea beet morphology drawing.
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Good. 0200 dose — I'll wake you.
Take a sip of coffee, eyes on the horizon where the supply boat route lies.
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Don't wake me unless the island is on fire.
Jenny nods slowly, her eyes drifting to the half-weeded garden behind the way.
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.