<div class="floatleft">(https://www.channelguidemag.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/10/Alexa-Bliss-Total-Diva-1030-678x381.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Hermes<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Ramsey Kori Fen<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Earth<br/><strong>?Wearing:</strong>Black sleeveless top, white trim, black pants with white stripes. Sandals.<br/><strong>?Mood:</strong>Exasperated. Curious. A little hungry.<br/><hr/><br/>Hermes watched the two men, gods, whatever you wanted to call them posture. If she'd wanted to see a lot of puffed up He-Men posing at each other she would've stayed in her home dimension. Oh wait, it wasn't like she'd had much of a choice in coming here. Still, she watched them each do their thing. It wasn't like she didn't enjoy physical expressions of violence and such, just was now really the time?  She shook her head, a few bits of dust and dirt flicking off, as well as one rather frightened bug. It skittered away, even as she sighed and took off her hat for a moment.<br/><br/>"Cheese and crackers fellas, if you think'll help I might have a tape measure in here somewhere if you wanna just measure em' and get it over with?" flipping her hat over, she stuck her hand into it, then her arm. Grunting a little as her hand bounced off something, before she sighed and pushed her hand back in. She'd tried to access her divine storehouse, and as they said they'd cut off her access to it. Just the mundane section then.<br/><br/>Her hand came back out, without tape measure, and she wiggled the hat back into place before her brow furrowed and she zipped along the dirt again. It left a small cloud of dust in her wake as she examined the other woman with a tilted head. Her hands moved quickly, brushing dirt this way and that off the red head  and smiled brightly. "Oh thank Cronus, I thought I was going to drown in testosterone here. Nice to see ano....hey don't I know you?