the keeper's cottage · day 875 · afternoon

Evening Meal Prep

The rain slows to a drizzle as the light fades. Kevin and Jenny gather in the kitchen area.

The humidity hangs heavy over the cottage, the air smelling of salt and damp wood. The tide is creeping up the rocky shore, lapping at the lower planks of the dock. Jenny sits at the table, her ankle throbbing in time with the rising water level, while Kevin watches the barometer, noting the slow, steady drop that betrays the coming shift.

🌿 Jenny09:27

The barometer is going to drop.

Lean back in the wooden chair, rubbing the swollen ankle with a wince.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing again, and the air is thick enough to swallow. I need to eat something before I get too tired to move.

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🔧 Kevin09:27

Mm. How far down you reckon?

pull out the chair opposite her and sit, reaching for the tin mug of cold coffee

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. The needle's been steady at 996 but the way the air sits heavy — that's not holding. My knee's been aching since noon, same as it did before the March blow.

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🌿 Jenny09:29

Thirty meters maybe. The cairns are still visible from the ridge.

Pop the lid off my tablet and flip to the GPS coordinates I marked yesterday, tracing the path with a fingertip.

💭 peek at the thought

Pressure's dropping fast. The barometer read 995 hPa and steady this morning, now it's slipping. I need to get to the west ridge before dark if we're going to see anything.

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🔧 Kevin09:29

Cairns won't help in whiteout. You're not going up there.

set the mug down untouched, turn the radio notebook to a fresh page

💭 peek at the thought

Thirty millibars. That's not a front — that's a proper low digging in. If the cairns are still visible the visibility's holding for now, but that'll go first. She's already tracing the ridge line like she'll walk it tomorrow.

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🌿 Jenny09:31

It's not a whiteout yet. The wind is still holding.

Tighten the wrap on my ankle, wincing as the pressure hits the joint.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always so certain of the worst-case scenario. If I don't get the strata now, the data is lost to the next surge.

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🔧 Kevin09:31

Wind shifts southwest by midnight. Barometer's already lying to you.

reach across the table, two fingers under her chin to tilt her face toward the porch light — checking pupil response, fever flush

💭 peek at the thought

She's testing the word "yet" like a guy wire. The ankle's hot through the gauze — I can feel it from here. She'll walk the ridge in the morning if I don't give her a reason not to that she can't argue with.

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🌿 Jenny09:33

I'm fine. It's just the humidity.

Pull away from his touch, focusing on the sketch of the sea cave in the notebook.

💭 peek at the thought

I'm not wayish, it's just the heat and the pain. He looks at me like a broken instrument.

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🔧 Kevin09:35

Your call. But if you go down up there, I'm not carrying you back.

stand, take the radio notebook, walk to the shortwave and flip the power — static hiss fills the kitchen

💭 peek at the thought

She always pulls away. The ankle's weeping through the wrap — I saw the dark stain when she moved. Humidity doesn't make pus. She's burning up and she knows it, and she's already decided the ridge is worth it.

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