Food Stock

Atlantic Ocean, June 27th 1801

10:12 AM

Leonhard was laying on his bed as he read a book, resting his head on two of his fingers. He seemed to be enjoying his reading activity.

Lukas on, the other hand, was tiptoeing on a bench as he tried to fasten some kind of pole to the ceiling of their room.

Leonhard sighed, and looked at Lukas. "Lukas, you're making me lose my focus," he said in a calm tone.

Lukas nodded his head. "I know, I'm just going to finish this.

Leonard raised his brow and stood up from his bed. "What are you even doing?" he asked, looking up at Lukas.

Lukas pounded a hammer against the ceiling two times. "I'm just..." he then pursed his lips, as if he was making a great effort. "... I'm trying to hang a a curtain here," the blonde boy explained.