@anthologicals gets hermes, god of travellers.
“ well, you're shit outta luck, aren't you, kid? ”
she's stuck in this compound, and she's in a shit situation. but where the fuck did he just come from? he materialised out of thin air, and now he's leaning across the literal threshold of the door, inspecting his cuticles, as she's panicking about how to get out of here. “ i wouldn't go through that door, if i were ya. just saying. ”












