Prussia, July 29th 1803
2:19 PM
Lukas and Nathalie were in their room, trying to get dressed as quickly as possible.
Right now, Lukas was finishing to put his boots on, whereas Nathalie was sitting on the bed, turned directly to the mirror, brushing her hair.
As Nathalie did that, she looked at Lukas out of the corner of her eyes. "Hey, Lukas, where's my hanky? I guess you threw it away at some point," the red-haired girl asked.
Lukas slowly turned head back to her. "Hm? Oh, it's over there," he replied before pointing at her red hanky, scattered on one of the corners of the room.
Nathalie looked the way Lukas had pointed before immediately standing up, and heading that way.
Nathalie crouched down to pick the hanky while scoffing. "For God's sake, Lukas! Did you really have throw it all the way here?" she asked while trying to clean it with her hand.