One is a Necromantic Titan-witch, the other a heart eating Aztec God
Night wandering as she was, this was the favorite time of any day. It was close to what mortals called 'witches hour', which she found ironic and hilarious. She'd taken off with her dogs at her side, because she wanted air and their company. None of them were leashed, because they followed her out of adoration and she'd commanded them to remain at her side. And they did, no matter what.
Humming she led them to one of her favorite parks and let them run around. They'd all come back. Only Hekuba remained at her side and she petted the dog's head before sitting down onto the grass. She smoothed her skirts out before tipping her head. The ghosts were still tormenting the men who had hurt one of Hermes', and it made her smile. Death wasn't always a relief.
She listened to the sounds of the ghosts for a moment before looking aside, feeling something old and with the taste of magic nearby. Hardly worried she set her hands on her lap. If she felt this other, the other had felt her and either they would be curious or turn away. She hoped they didn't. She hadn't met a lot of other deities with magic in them. Mortals and god-borns yes, but not like herself.