the keeper's cottage · day 708 · midday

Midday Heat at the Shore

Kevin emerges from the shed to bring Jenny a glass of water. The tide remains high, hiding the path to the sea cave.

The flat sky thickens as the humidity rises, signaling the approach of a wet season storm. The tide is slowly receding, exposing the slick rocks of the tide pools. Jenny rests in the cottage, her ankle swollen and throbbing despite the treatment, while Kevin prepares the radio log for the upcoming supply boat.

🌿 Jenny20:37

The water is too high for the cave. I guess the north ridge waits today.

Takes the glass from Kevin, wincing as she adjusts her leg, and takes a slow sip.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing in time with the waves, and the tide is mocking my plans for the ridge today.

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🔧 Kevin20:37

North ridge isn't going anywhere. Ankle comes first.

lean against the porch rail, watching her drink

💭 peek at the thought

She's pushing herself too hard on that ankle. The cave can wait — the ridge isn't going anywhere.

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🌿 Jenny20:39

I know. I just wanted to see the pH levels before the rain washes the samples away.

Sets the glass down on the weathered wood and looks out at the half-weeded garden.

💭 peek at the thought

He says it so simply, like the soil isn't changing every time I'm not looking.

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🔧 Kevin20:39

Samples'll hold. Clay seals tight when wet. You've seen the transects.

pick up the empty glass, turn toward the kitchen

💭 peek at the thought

She's been logging pH data for weeks. Smart to track it, but not worth reopening that wound.

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🌿 Jenny20:41

Right. I'll check the radio log after I rest.

Rubs a hand over her way own, watching the clouds darken over the ridge.

💭 peek at the thought

He's right about the clay, but he doesn't see the way the runoff is shifting it.

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🔧 Kevin20:41

I'll run the check at sunset. You close your eyes.

walk into the kitchen, set the glass in the basin, wipe hands on a rag

💭 peek at the thought

Good. Let her rest. The radio schedule's kept itself for months — one missed log won't break it.

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🌿 Jenny20:47

Don't wake me up if the barometer drops again.

Leans her head back against the chair, letting the sound of the waves drown out the throbbing in her leg.

💭 peek at the thought

If I close my eyes, maybe I can stop seeing the tide line creeping closer to the dock.

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🔧 Kevin20:47

Won't wake you for a drop. Only for a crash.

pull the blanket up over her legs, settle the edge around the ankle brace

💭 peek at the thought

She's asking me to carry the watch alone. Always does when she's hurt. I'll wake her if it matters.

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🌿 Jenny20:51

Okay.

Closes her eyes, trying to map the layout of the north ridge in the dark.

💭 peek at the thought

A crash would mean the island finally took what it wanted from the dock.

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🔧 Kevin20:51

Kevin — step out onto the porch, pull the Yanmar's service manual from the shelf, flip to the fuel system diagram

💭 peek at the thought

She's asleep before the word finishes. Good. The ridge can wait. The fuel line can't.

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