Midday Gathering
Kevin and Jenny meet at the cottage porch as the rain finally stops. The air is heavy with humidity and the smell of salt and wet wood.
The tide continues to retreat, exposing the slick rocks of the lower pools. Kevin heads to the dock to check the structural integrity of the recent repairs while the water is low, while Jenny remains in the cottage, struggling to focus through the pain in her ankle to finish her sketches.
Coffee's hot. Mug on the stove.
Walk to the stove, lift the kettle, pour into two tin mugs, set one on the porch rail for her.
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Thanks. Don't move it, the sketches are still wet.
Jenny lifts the mug with a shaky hand, the warmth seeping into her palms, and takes a slow sip while she stares down at the sea beet morphology.
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Sketches'll keep. You need the rest more.
Lean against the doorframe, cradle my mug, watch the tide line on the dock pilings.
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I'm not sleeping, Kevin. I need to finish the salt doctor.
Jenny presses the pencil down on the paper, shading the microscopic structure of the leaf with forced precision.
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Paper's damp. Graphite'll smudge. Let it dry.
Reach over, fingertip brushes the edge of the page — not touching the drawing — testing the moisture.
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It's fine. I have it.
Jenny pulls the notebook slightly away from his hand, her jaw tightening as she grips the pencil tighter.
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Your call.
Step back, sip coffee, eyes on the swell rolling into the south beach — counting the set intervals.
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It's just one more layer.
Jenny turns back to the sea beet, focusing on the salt glands of the leaf, ignoring the heat radiating from her throbbing ankle.
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Transom bolts at slack. Back in twenty.
Drain the mug, set it on the porch rail, pull the door shut behind me, walk down the path to the dock.
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(She says nothing.)
Jenny sets the pencil down, winces as she shifts her weight, and unwinds the saline-soaked bandage to check the red line.
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.