the keeper's cottage · day 132 · afternoon

A Quiet Stretch

Back at the cottage.

The heat remains oppressive as the wind rattles through the palms, signaling a potential shift in weather. Kevin spends the afternoon attempting to stabilize the shortwave radio signal while Jenny focuses on drying the heirloom seeds away from the rising humidity.

🌿 Jenny17:47

The barometer is dropping again. We might get the rain tonight.

Sit on the porch steps, open the new notebook, and begin a detailed sketch of the salt gland structure on a sea beet leaf.

💭 peek at the thought

The humidity is thick enough to swallow, and my stomach is growling. I need to check the water before the wind really kicks in.

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🔧 Kevin17:47

Rain's not the problem. Wind shifting southwest is. You hear the palms?

Walk to the workshop corner of the porch, pull the fuel line and epoxy from the grey locker, and start prepping the splice area with the file and acetone rag.

💭 peek at the thought

She's stating the obvious about the barometer, but her hands are steady on the sketch. Good. Means she's not spiraling. I need to get that fuel line spliced before dark — epoxy needs 24 hours to cure if we're leaving Friday.

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🌿 Jenny17:48

Jenny — stand up, walk to the back of the way to check the rain tank gauge, then return to the sketch to finish shading the tiny, crystalline structures of the salt cells.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always right about the wind. The palms are turning their undersides up—a silver-grey warning. 그런SAY: I hear them. I'll check the tank level before it gets too dark.

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🔧 Kevin17:49

370 litres. Same as noon.

Clean the cracked primer bulb end with the acetone rag, slide the new splice fitting over the fuel line, and mix the two-part epoxy on a scrap of cardboard.

💭 peek at the thought

Tank's holding. She knows it. She's stalling — checking things that don't need checking. The sketch is the only thing keeping her still.

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🌿 Jenny17:50

That's a good margin.

Close the notebook with a soft thud and head into the kitchen to find the tinned mackerel and the boiled limpets.

💭 peek at the thought

370 is enough for now, but the heat is making everything sluggish. I'm hungry enough to eat the salt.

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🔧 Kevin17:50

Mackerel's in the stew pot from yesterday. Limpet's in the jar by the stove.

Clamp the fuel line splice with the stainless hose clamps, tighten to 35Nm on the torque wrench, and wipe excess epoxy from the fitting. Set it aside to cure. Stand and stretch my back.

💭 peek at the thought

She's avoiding the porch now. Kitchen's safer. Mackerel's gone — she knows that. Limpets are cold. She's buying time.

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🌿 Jenny17:54

I'll heat them up.

Open the tin of mackerel and scrape the limpets into the skillet.

💭 peek at the thought

The limpets are rubbery, but I need the protein. The wind is picking up now; I can smell the salt rising.

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🔧 Kevin17:55

Radio's dead until I swap the insulator. Spare ceramic's in the engine box. Need to climb the mast tomorrow before the boat window.

Walk to the kitchen doorway, lean against the frame, watch her work the pan. The smell hits — salt, oil, fish. My stomach turns over properly for the first time today.

💭 peek at the thought

She's cooking. That's something. The skillet's already greasy from this morning — good, the fat'll carry the flavour. She moves quiet. Always has.

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