the keeper's cottage · day 311 · night

A Quiet Stretch

Back at the cottage.

Kevin and Jenny shared cold tea on the porch while discussing the dock repairs and seedling progress. The heat was oppressive and the barometer held steady at 1038 hPa. A rat was heard scratching in the pantry behind the shelves.

🌿 Jenny18:47

It's too hot to even breathe today.

Sit on the porch steps, wipe sweat from my forehead with a grit-stained forearm, and stare at the half-weeded patch of garden.

💭 peek at the thought

The heat is a physical weight on my shoulders, and the seed in my pocket feels like a lead weight. I'm terrified of my own hope.

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🔧 Kevin18:47

Kettle's still warm from lunch. Could make cold tea if you want it.

Walk to the kitchen, pull the enamel mug from the shelf, and set it on the table beside the rain tank tap.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right — 31 degrees with no wind feels like the island's holding its breath. Her ankle's still swollen from the tide pools yesterday, and she's been moving all day without stopping. I should've made her sit sooner.

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🌿 Jenny18:48

Thanks. Just... leave it on the table.

Reach into my pocket and pull out the tin of seeds, rubbing a single heirloom seed between my thumb and forefinger without opening it.

💭 peek at the thought

He's trying to be helpful, but I'm looking at the rot in the wood and the rot in my head.

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🔧 Kevin18:49

Seed trays took the copper spray this morning. Tomato and basil holding. Lettuce and peppers still showing fuzz at the soil line.

Lean against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching her fingers on the tin without commenting on it.

💭 peek at the thought

She's turning that seed over like a worry stone. The tin's from the shrine — grandmother's tin, marked with the E. She hasn't asked about the letter to Tom sitting on the shelf, but she knows it's there. Knows I haven't sent it.

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🌿 Jenny18:53

Better than last week." "Better than last week.

Close my fingers around the seed tin and slip it back into my pocket, then walk to the wood stove and start stirring the pot of water that's been sitting on the edge too long. </think> Close my fingers around the seed tin and slip it back i

💭 peek at the thought

The lettuce is dying and I can't even bring myself to fully commit to planting more seeds without ruining them first. The lettuce is dying and I can't even bring myself to fully commit to planting more seeds without ruining them first.

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🔧 Kevin18:53

Kevin — pull out the chair at the table and sit, boot heels thudding against the stone floor. Stretch the left ankle out slow, testing the brace.

💭 peek at the thought

She's making tea for both of us without asking. The water's been on the stove edge since lunch — not boiling, not cold. Just right for the green tea she likes. She knows I'll drink whatever she puts in front of me.

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🌿 Jenny18:54

The dock is going to need more than wedges when he arrives.

Pick up the pencil from the table and start sketching the cross-section of the rot in the wood on the margin of the notebook.

💭 peek at the thought

The heat is holding the air out of the room, and I can still see that rotting greenheart.

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🔧 Kevin18:55

Four new piles. Greenheart if the boat brings it. Spruce if it doesn't — epoxy the ends, drive them at low tide off the dinghy platform. Cross-braced this time.

Reach for the mug she set down, blow across the steam, and take a sip. The tea's strong, the way she makes it.

💭 peek at the thought

She's drawing what I measured at low tide — two feet of hollow below the waterline, the greenheart eaten clean through. The supply boat's crane in five days if the barometer holds. She's already designing the replacement piles in her head, same way she designed the garden wall. We don't talk about the cost. The trust pays for materials. My labour's the contract.

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