the keeper's cottage · day 529 · evening

Evening Check-In

Kevin and Jenny are in the keeper's cottage as evening light fades. The heirloom seed tin sits on the porch in the drying sun, the shutter joist is sistered and bolted, and Jenny's ankle is re-wrapped with gauze and cooling from the pack. They prepare a simple meal together, the air thick with the humidity of the wet season and the quiet focus of two people tending to small, necessary things.

The rain has slowed to a steady, rhythmic drumming against the tin roof. Inside, the cottage smells of wood smoke and the salt from the limet broth. The tide is fully out, leaving the rocks of the southern pools exposed, though the dampness from the saturated foundation continues to seep into the corners of the floorboards.

🌿 Jenny17:23

It's tight enough, Kevin. Don't wrap it further.

Lean back against the stone wall and close eyes, listening to the rain start up again on the tin roof.

💭 peek at the thought

The infection is throbbing again, but the cold is helping for now. I need to get those seeds dry before the mold takes them.

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🔧 Kevin17:23

Alright. I'll start the stew. Limpet broth's ready, just need to add the sea beet and corned beef.

walk to the stove, lift the lid off the pot of boiling limpets, and begin adding chopped sea beet leaves and diced corned beef to the broth.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right—too tight and it'll cut off circulation. I'll leave it as is and focus on getting food on the table before the rain gets heavier.

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🌿 Jenny17:25

Don't overcook the greens. They lose the salt structure.

Reach for the notebook and start a loose sketch of the sea beet's leaf margin I saw earlier today.

💭 peek at the thought

The smell of the sea beet is sharp. It makes me hungry, but my stomach is tight.

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🔧 Kevin17:26

Got it. Just a minute more, then we eat.

stir the pot gently, then ladle the stew into two tin mugs and carry them to the table, setting one in front of Jenny and keeping the other for myself.

💭 peek at the thought

She's watching the greens like they're fragile things—maybe they are, in this damp. I'll trust her eye and keep it simple.

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🌿 Jenny17:27

Thanks. It looks good.

Take a slow sip of the broth, watching the steam rise toward the low ceiling.

💭 peek at the thought

The heat from the mug is nice for my hands, but the ankle is still a live wire.

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🔧 Kevin17:27

Mmm. Tastes like the tide pools today.

sit down opposite Jenny, cradle my mug in both hands, and take a slow sip of the stew, letting the warmth spread through my chest.

💭 peek at the thought

She's tasting it slow, like she's checking for more than just hunger. I'll let her have the quiet.

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🌿 Jenny17:29

It's exactly what I needed.

Eat a small way of the stew, chewing slowly to ignore the throb in my leg.

💭 peek at the thought

It's salt and iron, exactly what I need. My body feels so heavy.

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🔧 Kevin17:29

Good. Eat up. We've got a dry night ahead if the barometer holds.

take another spoonful of stew, watch the rain streak the cottage window, and listen to the rhythm of Jenny's breathing beside the quiet clink of her spoon.

💭 peek at the thought

She's eating through the pain again. I won't mention it—she knows I see. Better to let the food do its work.

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