Raphael placed his hands on his head and looked up. Trently has made a interesting suggestion about pooling their money together in order I acquire a vessel that they could use to sail across the many blues. "We could..." He didn't however want to have go resort to having to buy one. He would rather have someone construct one for them; he simply wanted more meaning behind it. He didn't want some mass produced vessel. "I don't rather make it myself or someone we know to make it." Raphael turned his attention back to Mavis. "Dying are the actions of the weak." Raphael said with a serious tone of voice. It appeared Raphael had hit some kind nerve as she snapped back at him. She however was right, he didn't know her. Although in starting this crew he would must likely be one closer to everyone. "Maybe one day I may share my past with you all."Raphael had a feeling that this woman a an idea of him that was completely broken. "What do you want to accomplish Mavis...Trently?" The golden eyed pirate placed both hands on the top of his head, while continuing to walk. Raphael did not exactly know in which direction he wanted to go exactly, so he would simply ask his crew mates what they wanted to accomplish. Raphael simply wanted to explore the world and find places he's never seen, however the golden eyed pirate did not know where to begin. Further more what happens when everything that can be seen is seen; this is what had the man at a loss.
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