[At some point during the day, Discord is keeping himself very busy in the costume room. Careful if you enter, he's just kind of haphazardly throwing things around as he's digging through everything. He's not trying to hit anyone on purpose... this time. Rather, he seems to be collecting various fabrics. Colorful, colorful fabrics. Too many different colors and honestly, they all clash horribly, but, you know. He seems pretty taken with them.
He's just draping any good ones he finds over a random mannequin, to save. There's a system here. Maybe. Who's to say.
When he's not there, he's in the scene shop. Mostly he's looking bored and just exploring, before he blinks, looking down at some of the paint cans.]
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He's just draping any good ones he finds over a random mannequin, to save. There's a system here. Maybe. Who's to say.
When he's not there, he's in the scene shop. Mostly he's looking bored and just exploring, before he blinks, looking down at some of the paint cans.]
My, the possibilities...
[This can only end well.]