Well, if Discord couldn't tear us apart, I don't really think anything can.

[She shouldn't have mentioned Discord. Just thinking about him makes a ripple of anger travel through her body, and it hits the anguish in her stomach and makes her feel a little nauseous. She lowers her head back down to rest it on Fluttershy until she feels a bit better.]

And thank the stars for that. You girls, I...

[She doesn't complete the thought, just holding onto Fluttershy, eyes closed against further waterworks.]