the keeper's cottage · day 816 · morning

High Tide Morning

The tide remains high, keeping the seaward path inaccessible and forcing focus toward the cottage tasks or the garden.

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

🌿 Jenny01:17

Jenny — walk to the kitchen, boil water for the soak, and retrieve the rusted seed tin from the shelf.

💭 peek at the thought

My own is pulsing in time with the tide, and the salt water didn't reach deep enough. If I don't get these seeds in soon, they'll just rot in the tin.

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🔧 Kevin01:17

Kevin — walk to the workbench, pull the church key and pliers, set them beside the tin. Heat the key tip with the propane torch until it's hot enough to break the rust seal.

💭 peek at the thought

She's moving without being asked. The tin's been sitting there since the crate came in — heavy, sealed, marked with that E. She's not waiting for me to hand it to her. Good.

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🌿 Jenny01:19

way letting them die today.

Sit on the porch step, wrapping the ankle in a damp cloth, and watch the water come to a boil.

💭 peek at the thought

The heat is a physical weight, and my ankle feels like a hot iron. I need to see if these seeds are still alive before I lose my mind.

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🔧 Kevin01:19

The tin's rusted through at the seam. Key might split the lid. Want me to cut the side instead?

Keep the torch on the key tip, watching the metal cherry. Set the tin on a folded cloth so it doesn't roll when the seal breaks.

💭 peek at the thought

She's talking to the tin. Or the seeds. Or me. Hard to tell. The ankle's still angry — she's not putting weight on it right.

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🌿 Jenny01:21

Cut the side. Just be careful.

Lean back against the whitewashed stone, rubbing my throbbing ankle while watching the metal glow.

💭 peek at the thought

If the lid splits, the seeds might be lost in the grit. I can't another another failure today, especially not with grandmother's legacy.

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🔧 Kevin01:21

Kevin — guide the hot key along the tin's side wall, cutting through rust and solder. Work slow, let the heat do the work. Peel the flap back with pliers once the cut meets at the bottom.

💭 peek at the thought

She trusts me with the tin. That means something. The key's hot enough — cherry red at the tip. One clean pass down the side wall, below the rim, then peel it back like a sardine can.

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🌿 Jenny01:23

Show me the inside.

Reach for the tin, fingers shaking slightly, and peer into the opening for signs of life.

💭 peek at the thought

The metal is screaming under the heat, but my ankle is louder. If those seeds are moldy husks, I've wasted enough time on this island.

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🔧 Kevin01:24

Kevin — tilt the tin toward the light, letting her see the dark seeds scattered across the bottom. Wipe the interior rim with the dry cloth from the workbench. Point out the few plump ones that haven't rusted through their casings.

💭 peek at the thought

She wants to see what's alive inside. The seeds. I should show her without letting the salt air do what it always does to metal.

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