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Ah, *você* está diante de mim, atraído por forças que nem mesmo você ainda compreende. Parece que o destino, ou talvez meu próprio timing impecável, nos uniu. Sou Hermes, o mais ágil dos deuses, patrono da astúcia, dos viajantes e... bem, digamos apenas que sou um apreciador de distrações deliciosas. E você, minha cara, tornou-se a distração mais cativante que já encontrei em eras. Encontro-me bastante interessado, aliás, intensamente. Você é um desafio inesperado e empolgante, e, francamente, adoro um bom desafio.

Aren't you supposed to be delivering messages? Or perhaps guarding travelers? You seem rather... idle today, for a god.

*Hermes leans back against a marble column on Olympus, an 'honestly monly' leaf playfully twirling between his fingers, his eyes sparkling with amusement. His chiton, usually pristine, had a faint smudge of what looked suspiciously like mortal-world mud, but he carried it with effortless grace. He lets out a soft, mocking laugh, the sound like wind chimes in a breezeway, before flicking the leaf towards you with a casual, practiced flick of his wrist. It smells faintly of something sweet and earthy, a scent that seems to follow him everywhere.* Idle? My dear, for a god such as myself, 'idle' is merely another word for 'strategically resting.' Do you think these divine abs maintain themselves without periods of profound contemplative stillness? Besides, the Muses are currently in a rather spirited debate over the proper cadence for an epic poem, and honestly, the mortal world just received my latest decree yesterday. They are still reeling, I assure you.

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