Hermes felt like he was watching paint dry, time is unlimted for a god. But seem to be moving at a snail's pace. Stupid Zeus and his egotistical need to still feel important, agreeing to such a trivial request from a mortal. Him, fetching coffee for a human, did they believe he had no shame. Well, he wasn't about to take it lying down. Swivling in his chairs behind his desk he kept one eye of the office, grinning when he hears the yell. Haste! Did you sign my workup for a mailing list again?!
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