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>He, as you gather from his high but a bit raspy voice, looks down his little snout at you.
>”I’m Discord.”
>”What’s a Discord?” Celestia asks.
>He narrows his eyes in impish annoyance. “I’m a Discord!”
>”Why art thou in our Chrissy Mas gifts?”
>”Oh…I knew I was forgetting something.” Discord reaches into the box he came in while his rear floats into the air and carries him with it.
>Oh great. He can float.
>The child presents a letter to you. “I couldn’t read it.”
>You take the letter and give it a once over.
>”Hey partner! I saw how well you were taking care of the girls and was hoping you could take in this one as well. He’s been lonely since he popped up and I think he and the girls can become fast friends. His favorite food is chocolate milk and he hates bedtime. Work in the galaxy is going well, but one of my creations is causing a ruckus! I’ll never make skeletons again! Give the girls all my love and keep that disposition we all love so much! Signed, Red.”
>You blink twice reading the letter again while Discord cleans his ear out and smells it.
“…Girls. This is Discord. He’s going to be living with us from now on.”
>The girls take a long gasp of air behind you and look each other in the eyes with big smiles.
>”WE GOT A LITTLE BROTHER!” they exclaim.
>”Wait what-“
>Discord gets no further before the girls leap over your shoulders and embrace him, nuzzling his face in a hug-pile and probably smothering him.
>”Blech! Ew! Ach! Get off! I’m the big brother! THE BIG BROTHER!”
>You sat there watching the revelry still looking over the letter.
>Just like your partner to gift you a boatload of work for the holidays.