Kalysto sighed. “Yes, it’s a robe…” He pulled at the left sleeve. “I guess you’re unfamiliar with it.” He nudged Desiree in the arm. *”We should get out of here. I know he looks like me, but I’m better looking. And I’m not liking his attitude. Come teleport me back to my shop, and come with me.”*
Sub Lt. Kalysto glared. “I don’t care what it is. It looks ridiculous.”