A Daring Rescue [Alex/Syn]

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]"yer a cute lil fella."  that served as her first response as his features became pinched with obvious confusion. he spoke eloquently - at least, it sounded somewhat fancy to her - and something that resembled innocence naturally permeated from the youth. her eyebrows had risen and her rounded features revealed her own amusement as she noticed this.  "thank ya, kindly."  she accepted the gum, her eye revealing the delight felt when offered the piece of gum. it had been a good while since she had indulged in such a simple treat. the sweetness of it exploded within her mouth as she began to chew and the young woman hummed quietly in appreciation. as he introduced himself the redhead chuckled quietly, baring her teeth in a smile.  "ah'm belment," she replied. "yah can call me bell, though. if yah favor it, lil' fella."  belmont moved closer in a smooth motion, sliding her rear against the plush grass so that she could further examine the blue-haired boy. heavens. he sure is a small one.  "ah like that face of yers," she crooned. "ah'd pinch it.... but, ah don't wanna be rude now."  the young woman moved closer so to get a good look at his face, blatantly ignoring the reddening of his cheeks. eventually, she pulled away so to grant him an adequate amount of space, pleased with her own visual appraisal of the boy.  "ah see yer a tamer," she said, glancing at his digimon. "well, ya'll are far more common than folk like us so it ain't much of a surprise. ah'm a spirit user, darlin'. that gazimon yah saw? that was me."  the woman ran her fingers through her somewhat messy mane. it was still quite soaked, the hand she had used coming back wet and smelling strongly of soap.  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet ■

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[Alex Norfleet]

Alex would watch as the girl was swooning over his child like appearance, and was inching her way closer to him. "Ya know I have never been this close to a girl before. You small kind of nice."

A sense of disappointment would cross the boys mind as she began to leave his side. "So Bell, how long have you been here in the digital world?" He would mutter attempting to come up with some from of conversation before she lost interest.

As he awaited an answer he would reach into his pocket, and pull out his digivice tinkering with it in an attempt to find something to take the awkwardness away. "Bell, I just have to say this or I won't be able to live with myself." The boy would pause thinking of a way to express his thoughts accurately. "I think you deserve the very best, and I would like to provide that for ya. You were there for me when nobody else was, and I can see that deep down inside you are just as beautiful as your exterior."

A deep red hue would from across his face as he told her his thoughts. A sense of fear was predominantly evident by the fact that he had just opened up to someone he barely knew. This girl wasn't just a spirit wielder she was a digidestined; a very pretty one at that. "I may be young, but I am more mature than most guys 3 years my senior."

He would chew on the piece of him he put in his mouth earlier savoring the flavor in the hopes that it would remind him of his home, and how far he had travelled. There was reasons he was happy with arriving on the digital world the first was meeting Drake his best friend, and the second was meeting this red haired beauty named Bell.

ANDREA B. BELMONT

[ANDREA B. BELMONT]

[attr="class","smdbody"]"ah've been here long enough, lil fella."  she had failed to keep track of the precise time spent within this realm. but, the girl could confidently estimate that the duration of her stay had been a minimum of several months now.  "not too long in comparison tah most folk, though," she added.  miss belmont retrieved her somewhat damp towel, once again wiping at her hair in an attempt to quicken the drying process. it still felt heavy a top her skull, and her lips pursed a bit at the feel of it. dear goddess, she'd kill for a hair dryer right about now. her gaze had become fixed upon the river, enjoying the sight of its rapid current and the lovely shading the waters now boasted. the young woman had nearly missed the youth's declaration because of her transfixed state.   "what?"  her tone was positively flat, her eye revealing her own confusion. it took the young woman a moment, her lips parting for a moment due to the astonishment she had felt.  "ah... what?"  she blinked, her look reminiscent of a owl.  "erm... heh. well, aren't yah the gentleman," she replied. "ah appreciate yer willingness tah sweep me right up off mah feet."  arched eyebrows raised.  "... but we jus' met, lil' darlin'. and ah'm pushin' eighteen. wouldn't be right of me tah take yah from the cradle. what would yer mama think?"  bell stood, tending to her discarded clothing as she plucked them the pile at the river's side. now that her breakfast had been consumed it would be best to start working on cleaning the dirtied material. she'd leave it to dry and then get moving once afternoon had hit.  "you apart of any faction or team, darlin'?" she asked, deciding to change the subject. "if yah ain't imma suggest yah get yerself a group right quick. they come in handy."  [attr="class","smdtags"]word count ■ Alex Norfleet  ■

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