Empyrean Bosom (2)

Replicus was astounded by how comfortable the puffy robes he'd been given were. He had taken them lightly at first, but as soon as he fully registered their soft, caring feel on his skin, his curved eyes shone bright with intrigue. Besides the comfortable sensation that gave the distinct feeling of the warmth of a mother's touch – Replicus questioned from where the analogy came from within his own mind – the set of ebony robes were rather convenient.

They did not disrupt the conditions required for him to constantly have [Ju`wtta Resounding Restoration] active – that is, they allowed his arms to touch despite all of them being slotted in separate, large sleeves.

'Sweet…' Replicus thought and he slid his free hand into one of the four pockets on the robes.