Evening before the storm
The wind picks up as the first drops of rain hit the thatch. You wait for the supply boat's signal tomorrow.
Kevin and Jenny walked from the dock to the cottage kitchen. Kevin wiped penetrating oil from his hands and set down the mallet. Jenny gathered her notebook and pencil and followed him inside.
Kevin — walk to the dock with the bronze sleeve, oak wedges, mallet, and penetrating oil. Work loose the corroded bolts on the mooring ring just enough to shift it, then drive the bronze sleeve into the mortise with the mallet, seating it deep and
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Okay, then. Tomorrow.
Tighten the bolts against the new sleeve and wipe the oil from my hands.
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You should be in bed.
Wipe the penetrating oil from my hands on a rag, set the mallet down on the dock planking, and turn toward the cottage without pressing her to go back inside.
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In a minute.
Gather the notebook and the pencil, then follow him into the kitchen.
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.