the keeper's cottage · day 643 · afternoon

Afternoon Lull

The sun begins its slow descent, casting long shadows across the garden as you and Jenny reunite for the evening.

The air in the cottage is heavy as the flat sky thickens into a deep, bruised purple. The barometer has dropped to 988 hPa, signaling the storm is moving faster than the forecast. Jenny eats the mackerel in silence, the salt and oil filling the small space, while Kevin sips his broth. The tide is rising, pushing water against the reinforced dock pilings with a rhythmic, hollow lap.

🔧 Kevin06:12

Water's hot if you want it. Broth too.

Walk to the stove and lift the kettle lid, checking the level.

💭 peek at the thought

The light's going out of the day. She's back from wherever she was — probably the cliff path again, sketching. Ankle's holding weight but I saw the limp. Won't say it. I won't either.

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🌿 Jenny06:12

Thanks. I'll take a mug.

I lean back against the stone wall and adjust the sea beet poultice on my ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

My own is throbbing in time with the pulse; I need to survive this heat.

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🔧 Kevin06:14

Tin or enamel?

Pull two enamel mugs from the shelf, set them on the table. Ladle broth from the pot into one, steam rising. Fill the other from the kettle, push it across the table toward her without a word.

💭 peek at the thought

She's favouring it more than this morning. The tracking's past the poultice edge — saw it when she shifted. She won't ask me to look. I won't offer unless she does.

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🌿 Jenny06:15

Enamel is fine.

I take the mug and wrap my hands around the warm ceramic.

💭 peek at the thought

He's so quiet today, the silence is as heavy as the humidity.

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🔧 Kevin06:16

Five tins left. Corned beef. Two mackerel.

Sit opposite her at the table, mug in hand, blow across the surface. Watch the steam curl and break.

💭 peek at the thought

Hands cold. Always cold now. The broth's thin — last of the corned beef fat skimmed off, mostly water and pepper. She needs salt and iron. I need to check the tin count tomorrow.

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🌿 Jenny06:16

We'll have the mackerel tonight.

I take a slow sip of the broth, wincing as the movement shifts the weight on my ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

Five tins is enough if the boat actually shows up, but if it doesn't...

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🔧 Kevin06:18

Open one. Save the other.

Reach into the pocket of my trousers, pull out the small tin opener. Slide it across the table toward her.

💭 peek at the thought

The wince was small. Deliberate. She let me see it. That's new.

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🌿 Jenny06:19

Right. One for now.

I reach for the opener, my fingers slightly clumsy from the heat.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always thinking about the inventory, even when he isn't.

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🔧 Kevin06:20

Let me.

Take the tin from the table, punch the opener through the lid clean, work the rim. Lift the top, peel it back. Oil shines on the dark flesh. Push the tin back to her.

💭 peek at the thought

Heat's getting to her. Or the infection's moving. Fingers clumsy — could be either. I'll open it.

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🌿 Jenny06:21

Thanks.

I take the open tin, the smell of salt and salt hitting me.

💭 peek at the thought

He's better at this than me. My hands are shaking too much.

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🔧 Kevin06:22

Fork's there if you want.

Nod toward the drawer. Pick up my own mug, drink the broth slow. Taste: pepper, fat, warmth.

💭 peek at the thought

She's eating straight from the tin. Fork's in the drawer but she didn't ask. The oil's good for her — calories, salt. I should've fried it with onion if we had any. The garden's got nothing but weeds and those struggling tomatoes.

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🌿 Jenny06:23

I'll eat.

I take the fork, cut a small piece of mackerel, and chew slowly.

💭 peek at the thought

I'm so hungry it hurts, but the air is too thick.

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