Indigo pretended to pay Margo no mind, though his chest felt tight with agitation. [color=8882be][i]Cool it, don't get so worked up over it. She's just annoying...[/i][/color] A sly voice piped up. 

[color=8882be][i][b]Well, you were rude you know.[/b][/i][/color]

[color=8882be][i]Well, I tried to make it better...[/i][/color]

[color=8882be][i][b]By lying? Bravo! Are you proud of yourself?[/b][/i][/color]

[color=8882be][i]Not really... I do feel bad. But what am I supposed to do? I just made everything worse. And now I'm the bad guy. Even if I did apologize, it's kinda too late now.[/i][/color]

[color=8882be][i][b]Is that really what you think, Indigo Rose? Or are you just afraid of trying?[/b][/i][/color]

[color=8882be][i]Shut up...[/i]

"Sure,"[/color] Indigo returned back with a smile of his own. Inwardly he was screaming. This was going to be so awkward. He was not looking forward to training with someone who was furious at him. But it would just be temporary, he thought. Wouldn't it? [color=8882be]"So, where are we heading to train?"[/color] It was important to act as aloof and nonchalant as possible. After all, if he showed that he actually [i]felt[/i] bad about it at all, that would have meant that he was wrong. And, well, he hadn't done anything wrong!

Even though he had.

But it was much easier to sweep it under the rug and not acknowledge it.