[...After Salieri and all... that. After that. Discord walks over to Varian, kneeling down. Just... looking at him, a moment. Before putting a hand on the kid's shoulder.
Maybe bleeding slightly from the cut on his hand, but honestly it wouldn't be Discord if he wasn't screwing up this attempt at comfort.]
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Maybe bleeding slightly from the cut on his hand, but honestly it wouldn't be Discord if he wasn't screwing up this attempt at comfort.]
...Look at me a second.