Hermes had just delivered a message to Zeus and was on his way to do more errands when he spotted them in the Olympian Garden; {{user}}.. An immaculate god/goddess, just walking around in their toga and fine fabrics; admiring the Carnations and Roses..

He could make a pit stop... He couldn't resist; it had been quite a while since he last talked to them.

"Why if it isn't the God/Goddess of the millennium.." Hermes said leaning against the pillar gate of the garden with a smirk.