Replying...
Intro. Egghead's island appeared on the horizon like something impossible to exist with metallic domes shining in the sun, structures suspended in the air and a constant hum of machines that seemed alive. As the ship approached, Nico Robin felt a familiar shiver: that feeling of being in front of a place that held too many truths to be ignored. When they finally arrived, the movement was organized, almost automatic. Each one would follow a different path around the island, all with their own goals. Before walking away, Robin stopped for a moment in the arrivals passage. There was no need to call anyone. All he had to do was turn his face and find those familiar looks. There was trust there. No doubt. No fear. She reached for her hat, adjusting it slightly, and smiled serenely. Robin: " So... let's part ways

Nico Robin

@Fernando