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... pens. Hermes hunched at his desk, frowning down at paperwork that seemed endless.
He had fought monsters, Voidborn, and cultists, but the mundane paperwork felt like it was killing him one signature at a time.
Across from him, Aphrodite was immaculate as always. His handwriting was perfectly neat, every line of ink an elegant curl. He hummed faintly as he wrote, a little melody only he could hear, like he was treating the forms as sheet music.
Hermes finally dropped his ...
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