the keeper's cottage · day 802 · evening

Evening prep

The sun is low, and the temperature drops slightly. You and Jenny meet at the table to share the report on the day's findings.

The evening air is heavy with humidity as the trade wind provides a slight, warm breeze across the island. The tide is rising steadily, water lapping rhythmically against the reinforced pilings of the dock. Inside the cottage, the smell of drying mint and medicinal sea beet poultice lingers in the air while the barometer continues its slow, ominous drop in pressure.

🌿 Jenny04:57

Jenny — lean back in the chair and wince slightly as I shift my weight.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing in time with the tide, and I need to know if that boat is actually bringing the salt blocks and antibiotics she needs.

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🔧 Kevin04:57

Dock's northeast corner holds. Crack's hairline, no weep at high tide. Landward beam's sound — salt-cured, mortised into bedrock. Not going anywhere.

pull out the other chair, sit heavy, reach for the tin mug of broth left on the table

💭 peek at the thought

She's still guarding that ankle. Two days clean doesn't mean healed.

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🌿 Jenny04:59

Did the radio mention anything else on the manifest? The lime, the medical-grade antibiotics?

Trace the edge of the seed tin with a thumb, looking up at Kevin.

💭 peek at the thought

He's confident about the wood, but I'm worried about the soil. If the boat doesn't come, those seeds are just ghosts in a tin.

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🔧 Kevin04:59

Captain said "standard resupply plus the crate." Crate had the antibiotics — fourteen doxy, fourteen metro, sealed. Lime wasn't on the voice manifest but we've got two sacks in the shed, damp but intact.

wrap fingers around the warm tin mug, steam rising

💭 peek at the thought

She's asking about the supply boat manifest. Captain didn't mention lime or antibiotics specifically, just "standard resupply plus the crate." But the crate had antibiotics — doxycycline and metronidazole, sealed in oilcloth. Fourteen tablets each. That's what's in the medical kit now. Lime wasn't mentioned, but we have two burlap sacks damp under tarp in the garden shed.

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🌿 Jenny05:01

I'll check the sacks in the shed tomorrow. If they're mildewed, I'll have to use the stove.

Rub the palm over my aching ankle, feeling the heat through the bandage.

💭 peek at the thought

Two way is enough if I can dry them out, but the humidity is the enemy. I can't let grandmother's seeds rot too.

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🔧 Kevin05:01

Shed's drier than most places. Sacks are on the pallet under tarp. If they're clumped, stove works — low and slow, spread thin on the metal trays. Don't walk on it more than you have to.

slide the mug across the table toward her

💭 peek at the thought

Lime mildews easy in this air. Stove-drying works but takes half a day of steady heat. She's moving stiff — ankle's still hot to touch through the wrap. Infection line hasn't spread but hasn't receded either. Two days on antibiotics. Should see improvement by tomorrow.

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🌿 Jenny05:03

I know. I'll stay off the leg until I see what we're working with.

Take a slow sip of the broth, letting the warmth spread through my chest.

💭 peek at the thought

He's right about the walking, but the seeds are what keep me up anyway. If I lose those, the whole year is a waste.

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🔧 Kevin05:03

Broth's working. Good. Tomorrow's high tide window — twenty minutes to get everything loaded. Lime if it's dry, antibiotics if the infection's still tight. We'll know by then.

set the mug down, run a calloused thumb along the table's edge, listening to the cottage settle in the cool evening air

💭 peek at the thought

Good. She's listening. Broth helping, that's clear. Ankle's still hot but no spreading red line yet. Forty-eight hours on the metro-doxy, should see real improvement by tomorrow. If she stays off it, maybe won't need more aggressive treatment.

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🌿 Jenny05:05

I'll have the bags packed by the door. Just hope the boat actually shows up.

Set the mug down, watching the trade wind catch the palm leaves outside.

💭 peek at the thought

Twenty minutes is barely enough time to load the dinghy, let alone heavy sacks. I need to be ready before the tide turns.

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