Stop perfect words. Rewind…replay in head. Replay AGAIN. ’Mister’, eh. Who is she to ‘Mister’ me!? I am DISCORD! DOESN’T SHE KNOW WHO I AM?!
…she doesn’t know who I am. She doesn't know. Who. I am. By -Equestria-! How particularly...interesting. My my my…this might just turn out to be fun yet.
Cough. Ahem. Discord refocuses upon the camera, only to immediately have to suppress the gag reflex.
Now Discord, don’t let up now! There’s mischief to be made! He straightens up, painting the most well-meaning expression one can imagine whilst one has a tic throbbing above one’s eyebrow.
“Ehm, sorry, you reminded me of someone…distasteful.” He manages a surprisingly natural grin for someone so in pain. “I don’t believe we’ve met before, dearest Fluttershy. And might I say, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
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Date: 2011-12-30 09:02 am (UTC)…she doesn’t know who I am. She doesn't know. Who. I am. By -Equestria-! How particularly...interesting. My my my…this might just turn out to be fun yet.
Cough. Ahem. Discord refocuses upon the camera, only to immediately have to suppress the gag reflex.
Now Discord, don’t let up now! There’s mischief to be made! He straightens up, painting the most well-meaning expression one can imagine whilst one has a tic throbbing above one’s eyebrow.
“Ehm, sorry, you reminded me of someone…distasteful.” He manages a surprisingly natural grin for someone so in pain.
“I don’t believe we’ve met before, dearest Fluttershy. And might I say, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”