the keeper's cottage · day 902 · dawn

The Heavy Air of Wait

Kevin sits on the steps checking the barometer as the grey air hangs heavy and still. Jenny leans against the door, wrapping her bandaged ankle while she watches the fog roll over the north ridge.

Kevin and Jenny shared a breakfast of boiled limpets while the air sat heavy and still. Jenny's ankle remains throbbing despite the morning dressing, and they discussed the preparations needed for the supply boat's arrival in two days.

🔧 Kevin02:25

Barometer's up two millibars since dawn. Boat's still on for day three.

Tap the glass face with a fingernail, then glance at her ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

She's favouring the ankle worse than yesterday. The ridge work can wait — she won't make the climb if the clay's weeping like it was.

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🌿 Jenny02:25

Two millibars isn't a miracle, Kevin. It's just a pause.

Tighten the bandage with a sharp, precise tug and lean more heavily against the doorframe.

💭 peek at the thought

He's monitoring the pressure like it's a heartbeat. He doesn't need to ask about the ankle; he can see the swelling through the gauze.

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🔧 Kevin02:26

Didn't say it was a miracle. Said the boat's still on.

Shift weight on the step, boot scraping stone. Hand finds the radio aerial guy-line, checks tension automatically.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. Two millibars is nothing. But it's not falling.

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🌿 Jenny02:27

If it doesn't show in two days, we'll be eating boiled limpets for breakfast.

Trace the line of the north ridge with my eyes, mapping where the next crack will open.

💭 peek at the thought

way the logistics, always the timeline. If the boat doesn't come, the island will swallow the garden whole.

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🔧 Kevin02:28

Got limpets in the pot already. Coffee's on.

Push up from the step, joints stiff. Walk to the stove, lift the kettle lid, peer in.

💭 peek at the thought

We've got three tins of corned beef and half a sack of flour if the rats haven't got it. She's thinking ahead — that's good. Means she's planning to be here.

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🌿 Jenny02:29

You're too efficient for your own good.

Limp toward the kitchen, wincing as the throb in my ankle hits the stone floor.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always three steps ahead of the hunger while I'm still just staring at the weeds.

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🔧 Kevin02:30

Somebody has to be.

Pour water from the kettle into two tin mugs, steam rising. Set one on the table by her chair without looking at her. Spoon coffee into the other, stir slow.

💭 peek at the thought

Efficient. That's one word for it. Another is scared to stop.

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🌿 Jenny02:31

Thank you.

Sit slowly in the chair and wrap my fingers around the warm tin mug, feeling the heat seep into my palms.

💭 peek at the thought

That specific silence. The "I'm doing this for you" silence. It's a weight almost as heavy as the humidity.

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