the keeper's cottage · day 969 · night

NIGHT

The sun dips below the horizon, bringing a slight drop in temperature as the tide begins to lap against the dockings.

Kevin successfully repaired the generator fuel line by cutting out the damaged section and splicing in a fresh marine-grade hose with double hose clamps. Jenny eats a tin of mackerel while monitoring her swollen ankle. The tide is falling, and the air remains dry and warm at 28°C as they prepare for the supply boat in five days.

🔧 Kevin07:05

Kevin — walk to the generator shed, grab the hose clamps and a fresh section of marine-grade line from the crate stores.

💭 peek at the thought

Light's going. Tide's turning. Generator fuel line still weeping at the bracket rub — need to clamp it proper before dark. Jenny's on the porch with her ankle up. She hasn't asked for anything. That's the problem.

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🌿 Jenny07:06

Don't just clamp it over the split, Kevin. Cut the section out.

Lean back against the wall and slowly rotate the ankle to check the swelling.

💭 peek at the thought

He's finally dealing with that leak. I can hear the diesel weeping in my head.

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🔧 Kevin07:06

Cutting it. Spare line's in crate two.

Cut the damaged section from the generator fuel line with the tubing cutter, then fetch the marine-grade replacement from crate two.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. Clamping over a hairline split just pushes the leak sideways. Need to cut the bad section and splice in the spare from the crate. Her ankle's still hot to the touch — saw her wince when she rotated it. Should've brought the cold pack before I left the porch.

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🌿 Jenny07:08

Good. Make sure the ends are square.

Reach for the tin of mackerel and peel back the lid.

💭 peek at the thought

At least he's listening. If he just clamped it, the vibration would chew through it in a week.

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🔧 Kevin07:08

Kevin — square the cut ends on the generator fuel line, splice in the fresh section from crate two with double hose clamps, wipe the shed floor clean of diesel.

💭 peek at the thought

Ends square, double-clamped, no kinks. She's eating. Good. The mackerel tin's been open since lunch — she's finally hungry. Ankle rotation earlier was stiff, guarded. Swelling hasn't dropped. Need to check the poultice before bed, swap it fresh. First, fuel line.

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🌿 Jenny07:10

Thanks for cleaning the floor. I'd rather not slip into a puddle of diesel tomorrow morning.

Eat a piece of mackerel with my fingers and glance toward the shortwave radio.

💭 peek at the thought

He's being thorough. Almost too thorough. He's scrubbing the floor to avoid the smell, or maybe just to feel like he's in control of something.

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🔧 Kevin07:10

Radio's cold. I'll fire it up after.

Finish tightening the last clamp on the generator fuel line, start the generator to verify no leaks at load, then walk back to the cottage porch.

💭 peek at the thought

Diesel on concrete's a fall waiting to happen. She noticed. She notices everything. Radio's been quiet three weeks — static on 2182, nothing on Tom's frequency. She's looking at it like it might speak tonight. Won't. But I'll turn it on anyway. Habit. Superstition. The supply boat's due tomorrow high tide. Captain said replacement impeller aboard. If the swell holds.

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🌿 Jenny07:13

Keep an eye on the pressure. I don't want that line blowing out again.

Rub the sea much poultice onto my ankle and wince as the cold hits the skin.

💭 peek at the thought

The generator hum is a relief, even the noise. Better than the silence. way ankle feels like it's being squeezed by pliers from the inside.

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