Roger Ryan? Hera thought through the people she'd met here at the university and couldn't put a face to the name. Not all that surprising, since Hera didn't usually bother to get to know the bureaucrats. It was just another hold over from when her husband had changed things around Olympus to suit his whims. Like marrying off Hebe and replacing their daughter with his gay lover. That was close to the end, though. Hera had cared, of course, but by then she had fallen into a state of apathetic depression.
"Sorry. You would think after a few years I would have met more of the administration, but honestly outside of the college I haven't bothered. They turn over almost as fast as the students." Which, since she only got them for the last couple of years, was a fast turn over indeed. "May I be nosy and ask what you're meeting is about?"