Bathing system

Atlantic Ocean, June 27th 1801

3:02 PM

Leonhard was speechless, and finally, when he could voice his words, all he said was "LUKAS, WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" he yelled.

Lukas was startled by Leonhard's sudden shout, and dropped the gallon into the water before looking up at him. "Leonhard!" he complained.

Leonhard then gritted his teeth. "Lukas, come up here now!" he ordered.

Lukas sighed. "Now I have to go anyway, right?" he asked before raising his body until he could grab the rope that was holding his body, and starting to climb up the ship from there.

After Lukas managed to plant his feet back on the deck, Leonhard showed an incredulous face to him.

Lukas raised his brow. "What?" he asked.

Leonhard scoffed. ""What?"?! "What?"?! Are you aware of how dangerous what you were doing is?!" he asked.

Lukas shrugged his shoulders. "It's not that dangerous to be honest," he casually answered.