Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Seth looks down at his attire, then smiles, "Oh, I was going to get a package that came in and then come back. After that I was going to take you driving."

Met rubbed his neck nervously. “Package? What’s in it?”

"Books." He replies, smiling a little. "I ordered them about a week ago and they just got here."

That prompted Met to want to come with. “Really? What… what did you order? What books?”

"Some classics, a few horror, others fantasy." He chuclkles, "Just an array of stuff."

Met hummed gently in curiosity. Apart from Poe’s tales, he hadn’t read much horror. He definitely had a heart for the movies, though.
“Could I come with? Save time? Gas?”

He smiles and nods, "Definitely. I wouldn't mind if I had some company."

(Also i was thinking what if Met… met this guy at the post office and it’s a ship? I'm running this across you because I was wondering if you wanted to play him. I feel bad for how much I’ve done to Met so far.)

(Also i’ll respond now, I wanted to just communicate to you what I was thinking)

Met grinned genially. “Thank you. Shall we go now?”

Seth nods and smile. "Yes of course!"

(so… yes? No? Comments?)

Met nodded and drew himself up. He blinked awkwardly at Seth then ducked his head.
“Lead the way.”

(Sure!)

Seth smiles and ruffles his hair affectionately. "Alright." He walks towards the car, humming happily.

(Would you like to play him? I really don’t like having more than four characters.)

Met grinned a little and shuffled after him, sitting down in the chilly car. It was mid-fall and the cars had stopped heating themselves.

(Sure)

He starts the car and turns on the heat, humming as he drives to the post office.

(Thanks!)

Met shuffled in his seat excitedly. Sure, it was childish to be excited about a trip to the post office, but he always found himself amazed by how many little boxes were lined up on the walls.. the different lives those individual people lived was infinitely amazing to Met.

Seth chuckles and pulls into the parking lot. "Here we are."

Met got out of the car quietly and shut the door. A small squiggle of excitement stirred his tummy when he saw the mailboxes.

He hums, smiling lightly, "Off we go." He enters the post office, humming softly.

Met tailed Seth and gently shut the door behind him, gazing up at the P.O boxes. They stretched almost to the ceiling, and to a counter at the end of the large wall.

"Hello. I'd like to receive a package for Seth."

Met wandered over and almost bumped into Seth, grinning nervously at the adult at the counter.

Seth chuckles at the other and smiles. "Enjoying yourself Met?"

Met grinned at Seth. “It’s nice here.”

(Are you going to introduce them, soon?)

The male smiles, "Alright, I'll get those packages for you sir." Seth nods. The male smiles at Met before walking towards the back.

Met grinned a little back at the male. He looks about my age…

He shook his head. What am I thinking??

Seth smiles softly at Met. Then towards the boy curiously, putting two and two together.

Met’s face bruned as Seth’s thoughts clunked together. No, it’s just a friendly gesture. Whyyyyyyyyy does it- no, it’s the only logical thing! I don’t even know his name!

You could easily find out, He reasoned.

ShUt uP!

(boink)

Seth looks at the other. You like him, don't you? The boy returns carrying the heavy package. He smiles at Met warmly.

Met shrugged a little in response to Seth and beamed an unconventional amount to the boy in response.

How heavy is that package…?