the keeper's cottage · day 744 · midday

A Quiet Stretch

Back at the cottage.

The humidity hangs heavy over the cottage as the overcast sky threatens a tropical downpour. Kevin checks the water levels, noting the tank is nearly full despite the persistent leak. Jenny monitors the swelling in her ankle, which continues to throb in the damp heat.

🔧 Kevin02:00

Water's still heating. Coffee in five if the stove holds.

walk to the wood stove and check the kettle, then pull on oilskins for the tank check

💭 peek at the thought

The cottage feels smaller with both of us in it. She's moving slow, favoring the ankle, and the silence between us is louder than the rain on the roof. I should've told her about the supply boat delay. She'd have planned different. Now I'm planning different — checking tanks, sandbags, engine — same as always, but the timeline's shifted underneath me.

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🌿 Jenny02:03

Don't let the salt get in the kettle.

way on the porch step, rubbing the swollen ankle while sketching the drainage pattern of the roof.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing with every step he takes. He's always so busy while the world is literally rotting around us.

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🔧 Kevin02:05

Rainwater's clean off the lead. Salt only kicks up when the wind's northeasterly past forty. Today it's west.

lift the kettle lid, peer inside, set it back on the stove and pull the oilskin jacket from the hook by the door

💭 peek at the thought

She's watching the roof drain, not me. Smart — the northeast flashing's been weeping since the last blow. She'll have that mapped before I finish the tank check.

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🌿 Jenny02:05

Check the tank before you go out, I'm low on the water level.

sit at the kitchen table, opening grandmother's seed tin to inspect the packets for mold.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks he knows the weather, but he hasn't seen the way the pH shifts in the soil after a storm.

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🔧 Kevin02:06

Gauge said three-ninety-four at dawn. Overflow seal held the last blow. I'll verify both.

walk to the back wall where the 400-litre rain tank sits, wipe the sight gauge clear with a thumb, and read the level

💭 peek at the thought

Tank's reading 394 litres yesterday. She's tasted the bottom before — knows when the sediment stirs. I'll check the gauge and the overflow both.

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🌿 Jenny02:07

Three-ninety-four is good. Check for leaks anyway.

lean back in the chair, watching him move against the grey sky.

💭 peek at the thought

If the tank is leaking, we won't have enough for the garden next month. My ankle is screaming again.

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