Evening Preparation and Arrival
Kevin and Jenny meet as the sun begins to dip, the heat finally breaking slightly. They discuss the manifest for the boat and the state of the infection.
The rain continues to fall steadily as the water tank reaches its capacity. Kevin and Jenny sit on the cottage porch, the high humidity making Jenny's ankle throb and swell while they prepare mentally for the arrival of the supply boat the next day.
The manifest is fine, Kevin. Just make sure they actually have the broad-spectrum stuff, not just more of the same. And don't hover. I'm not a specimen.
Shift the blanket slightly to reveal the swollen ankle, then lean back against the wall with a tired sigh.
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Copy. Broad-spectrum. I'll ask for the whole cabinet and take what they give." I set the wrench down on the porch rail, wipe my hands on my thighs. "Ankle?
Sit on the porch step beside her, close enough that my shoulder brushes hers, and pull the tin mug of lukewarm coffee toward me without drinking.
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It's pulsing. The humidity is making the bandage heavy and it won't stay dry.
Pull my leg away slightly from his touch and stare out at the rain-stre own garden.
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Bandage needs changing. Let it breathe while I mix fresh poultice." I don't reach again. "Sea beet, mint, honey. Same as yesterday.
Stand, walk to the kitchen shelf, pull down the jar of honey, the damp cloth-wrapped sea beet leaves, and the mint sprigs drying by the stove. Set them on the table with the mortar.
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.