the keeper's cottage · day 983 · afternoon

Afternoon fever watch

Rain hammers the cottage roof. The generator drones from the shed. Kevin sits at the kitchen table with the Yanmar log and a mug of lukewarm coffee. Jenny rests in the chair, ankle elevated on a cushion, the damp cloth on her forehead. The heirloom seed tin warms on the stove shelf. Between them, the barometer reads 988 hPa, steady. The supply boat is due tomorrow at high tide.

Kevin and Jenny assessed the Yanmar's vibration issue and confirmed the fuel line repair held. Jenny discovered her ankle infection has spread past the marked boundary, confirming systemic progression despite poultice treatment. The barometer held steady at 987 hPa as they prepared for the supply boat's arrival tomorrow.

🔧 Kevin07:25

Log looks clean. Cold idle solid. Vibration picks up past eighteen hundred — still the prop shaft alignment. Fix held at the bench. We'll know for certain when she's under load tomorrow.

set the vibration log on the table, reach for the coffee mug, take a slow sip

💭 peek at the thought

The vibration log says the fix holds. Paper's easy. Water tells the truth. Tomorrow the boat comes or it doesn't. Either way the engine needs to run.

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🌿 Jenny07:25

Good work on the impeller install. How's the fuel line holding at the tank bracket?

reach for the coffee mug, take a slow sip

💭 peek at the thought

The vibration log looks clean but I can't shake the suspicion about that prop shaft alignment. If it's still off by half a millimeter... no, I'm being ridiculous. The fix held at the bench. Tomorrow we'll know for certain when she's under load.

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🔧 Kevin07:26

Holding. Marine-grade hose, ferrule crimped, bracket shimmed at the rub. No weep on the test pour. Generator's been running steady since.

set the mug down, wipe a hand across the table near the barometer, fingers brushing the 988 hPa reading

💭 peek at the thought

She remembers the bracket rub point. Good. Means she's tracking the systems while half-dead from infection.

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🌿 Jenny07:27

Check the seacocks twice before we head out. If the barometer drops below 1000, we delay regardless of the tide window.

reach for the seed tin on the stove shelf, careful not to let my ankle throb too badly

💭 peek at the thought

The fuel line holding but that bracket shim is still a temporary fix. If the vibration picks up again tomorrow... no, I need to focus on the bigger picture. The supply boat comes tomorrow. Everything depends on that.

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🔧 Kevin07:28

Seacocks checked. Both shut. Barometer's nine-eighty-eight and steady — if it drops below a thousand we wait. Your call on the tide window.

stand, walk to the porch door, pull it open a hand's width to read the rain and wind, scan the horizon for swell

💭 peek at the thought

She's giving me orders I already know. Means she doesn't trust the boat any more than I do. Or she's testing whether I'll still be here when it leaves.

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🌿 Jenny07:29

I'll watch the glass. If the pressure drops, we stay put.

reach for the heirloom seed tin on the shelf, feeling the cold metal against my damp palm.

💭 peek at the thought

He's leaving the call to me. It always does when the weather gets bad. If that boat doesn't show, I can't make it to the wayhy anyway.

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🔧 Kevin07:30

The glass holds, we go. It drops, we stay. Simple.

lean against the doorframe, watch the rain sheet off the porch roof, listen to the generator's rhythm shift as a gust hits the shed

💭 peek at the thought

She's holding that tin like it's the only thing keeping her anchored. The seeds, the garden, this island — she's deciding whether any of it outlives tomorrow.

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🌿 Jenny07:30

Right.

peel back the bandage from my ankle, flinching as I see the red line has moved past the ink.

💭 peek at the thought

Simple for you when you aren't the one with the fever burning through your marrow. If the boat doesn't come, I'm stuck with this infection.

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🔧 Kevin07:32

How far past?

cross the kitchen in two strides, crouch beside her chair, reach for the magnifying glass on the crate without looking away from her ankle

💭 peek at the thought

The line moved. Past the ink. Trimethoprim's not holding it. She needs the supply boat's antibiotics yesterday.

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🌿 Jenny07:32

It's moving.

trace the edge of the red swelling, watching the heat radiate off the limb.

💭 peek at the thought

An inch. Maybe more. The skin is tight and hot to the touch. If the boat doesn't come, I won't be able to walk to the wayhy.

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