the keeper's cottage · day 737 · evening

The Storm Approaches

The first drops of rain hit the dust as the wind begins to whistle through the gaps in the cottage shutters.

No narrator was available, so nothing about this stretch was recorded.

🔧 Kevin16:15

Rain's here. Going to check the dinghy and the generator shed. Back in ten.

walk down to the dock

💭 peek at the thought

Storm's here. Barometer at 983 and steady means it's sitting on us. Need to check the dinghy lines and the generator shed before the wind picks up proper. Jenny's on the porch with the broth — she's warmer than she was this morning.

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🌿 Jenny16:17

Don't stay out there if the swell picks up.

Set down the sea beet leaves, rub my throbbing ankle, and sketch the way the rain forms patterns on the glass.

💭 peek at the thought

He's going to get soaked and the'mar doesn't care about his schedule. The soil is still too heavy for anything anyway.

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🔧 Kevin16:17

Won't. Radio's on 2182 if the boat calls.

walk down to the dock

💭 peek at the thought

She's watching the swell too. Ankle's still bad but she's tracking the weather, not the pain. Good.

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🌿 Jenny16:21

Keep an eye on the horizon then.

Listen to the rain hitting the tin roof and look at the unsorted heirloom seeds.

💭 peek at the thought

The boat isn't coming in this weather; the barometer is dropping too fast for a safe approach. I should have finished the fuel line instead of sitting.

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🔧 Kevin16:21

Dock's solid. Dinghy's riding easy. Generator shed shut.

walk back to the cottage porch

💭 peek at the thought

Dock's holding. Oak wedges and the doubler plate aren't moving. Dinghy's riding the swell clean — stern spring and bow line both taut, no chafe. Storm anchor's set. Generator shed door's latched. Back to the porch.

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🌿 Jenny16:25

Good. Come inside before you get drenched.

Lean back against the stone wall and watch the grey sky vanish into the sea.

💭 peek at the thought

At least the hardware is holding. My ankle is throbbing in time with the rain, and I'm getting desperate.

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🔧 Kevin16:25

Coffee's still hot.

step onto the porch and sit in the chair beside her

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. Wind's backing southwest — rain'll go sideways in minutes. Coffee's still warm in the mug. Sit with her.

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🌿 Jenny16:27

Thanks.

Take a sip of the cold coffee and trace the edge of the notebook with my thumb.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always so focused on the small things while the world is literally dissolving. My leg hurts.

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🔧 Kevin16:27

It's going to blow for a while.

reach for the kettle on the stove to top up her mug

💭 peek at the thought

Coffee's cold. She drank it anyway. The rain's hitting the porch boards hard now, bouncing. Barometer hasn't moved — 983, steady. That's the bad number. Means it's not passing through.

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🌿 Jenny16:29

Let it.

Tighten the wrap on my ankle and stare at the tin of seeds.

💭 peek at the thought

If it blows too hard, the soil will just wash away anyway. I'm tired of waiting for the perfect day.

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🔧 Kevin16:29

You want it open?

set the kettle down and pick up the rusted tin marked E from the table

💭 peek at the thought

She's not talking about the storm. The seed tin — the one marked E. Still sealed. Still heavy. She's been turning it over in her hands for days. I poured the coffee. Steam rises. She hasn't looked at me.

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🌿 Jenny16:33

Yeah. Just a look.

Reach out a shaky hand to touch the cold metal of the tin.

💭 peek at the thought

If I open it now, the humidity will ruin them. But I need to see them. I need to feel them.

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