Noctisardor Bypass instead of ordering an uber, we ordered a goober

Anselm hoped that between all of them, they could withstand the physical mudslide that was Glaukos if he returned to collect. His gut twisted to think of what the man might do if he realized the truth. It made him wonder if Druid’s children’s parentage was just as convoluted. At least none of them came out with an extra tail. 

Druid spoke of unity - a concept as foreign to Anselm as tying one’s shoes or willing fatherhood. Vhat makes you say that? He asked, curious if she was aware of some form of personality superglue he’d yet to discover.