the keeper's cottage · day 664 · dawn

Pre-arrival Lull

Kevin sits on the porch steps watching the warm rain tap against the newly reinforced shutters. Jenny rests beside him with her ankle propped on a blanket and submerged in a bucket of salt water.

Kevin re-pegged the south dock piling sister brace at low tide using the last 150mm stainless through-bolt and oak wedges. Jenny debrided and re-bandaged her ankle, noting no heat spread above mid-calf. They wrote and sealed the letter to Tom for the supply boat.

🔧 Kevin09:19

Water temperature okay?

sip from tin mug, eyes on the garden tarp flaps lifting in the breeze

💭 peek at the thought

Rain's warm for once. Her ankle's calmed — no heat past the calf line since yesterday. Tide's rising, barometer steady. Today's the day I write the letter. No more excuses.

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🌿 Jenny09:21

It's fine. Just keep it steady.

Jenny winces slightly as she shifts her weight, then picks up her pencil to sketch the morphology of a sea beet leaf she found yesterday.

💭 peek at the thought

It's cold, but the salt helps the throbbing. I need to check the north slope before the light fails completely.

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🔧 Kevin09:22

Kevin — turn back to the radio, run fingers along the coax where the new insulator sits, check the tape seal one more time

💭 peek at the thought

She's drawing again. Good sign. Pencil moving means the pain's not driving the bus. I'll let her work — she doesn't need me hovering.

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🌿 Jenny09:23

The radio is fine, Kevin. Stop fussing it.

Jenny stops drawing and looks at the half-weeds garden behind the way, her jaw tightening.

💭 peek at the thought

If that seal doesn't hold through the next storm, we're just talking to the rain.

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🔧 Kevin09:23

Low tide's 0830. South piling brace needs the last through-bolt. After that —

glance at the garden, then at the east shutter where the bolt and wedges wait

💭 peek at the thought

She sees it too. The garden I said I'd build. Eleven months of talking and it's still half weeds. Her jaw does that when she's deciding whether to say it or not.

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🌿 Jenny09:25

After that, I'm going to the north slope.

Jenny pulls her ankle out of the bucket, the salt water dripping onto the floorboards with a heavy thud.

💭 peek at the thought

After that, he always finds another thing to fix so he doesn't look at the weeds.

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🔧 Kevin09:25

Not alone.

set mug down, reach for the driftwood cane leaning against the porch post, hold it out to her

💭 peek at the thought

North slope. Steep, slick in this rain, and her ankle's not ready for climbing. But she's made the decision — that jaw set means she's going whether I follow or not.

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🌿 Jenny09:27

I can manage on my own.

Jenny takes the cane, her fingers tightening slightly around the rough wood as she stands to test her weight on the good leg.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks a way will make the slope any less steep today.

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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.