The Evening Meal
The rain continues to drum on the roof as Kevin and Jenny gather safely inside the cottage as the storm approaches.
The air is heavy and still, the humidity pressing against the skin as the sky thickens into a leaden grey. The tide has retreated, exposing the slick rocks and tide pools of the north shore. Inside the cottage, the smell of drying herbs and medicinal poultice lingers.
Generator's got half a tank. Want me to top it off now while there's still light?
walk to the generator shed
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Wait. The light is failing fast and those planks are like ice. Wait for the rain to break.
Jenny winces as she shifts her weight, pulling the seed tin closer to the table.
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Fair enough.
lean against the doorframe, watching the rain fall
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Good.
Jenny opens the rusted tin and carefully inspects the heirloom seeds, checking for any sign of mold or dampness.
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The pepper packet? (quiet) How's it look?
stay by the door, arms crossed, watching the treeline bend
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Dry. The seal held, but I need to keep them even warmer.
Jenny runs a thumb over the edge of the paper packet, checking for any clumping or rot.
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Stove shelf's warm. Drier than the porch screens.
glance at the wood stove, then back to the rain
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Move them there. I'll move the rest of the tin.
Jenny carefully transfers the heirloom seeds to the shelf, shielding them from the draft.
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.