[he's not sure what reaction to expect, really. But Discord goes quiet for a moment, looks away, and Salieri's stomach drops in something like fear. Has he gone too far again. But then he notices the tremble in his shoulders and something in Salieri's chest lurches, tightens, and it's an effort not to step forward, to go to him, to apologize again, and again, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry--
but then Discord starts to sing, quietly, and Salieri stops again, listening, feeling his throat go tight as Discord picks up the same song, the same tune, the same resolve to do the next right thing--]
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but then Discord starts to sing, quietly, and Salieri stops again, listening, feeling his throat go tight as Discord picks up the same song, the same tune, the same resolve to do the next right thing--]