As Margo fled the scene without answering him at all, the pit in Indy's stomach grew heavier. He had really messed up now. He kicked at the dirt and looked around. Had anyone seen...? He wanted to punch himself. He shouldn't have cared if people saw him. Having done something terrible, he felt like he deserved the punishment.

[i]Well, the pokemon need to get healed up...[/i] Margo had probably headed in that direction as well. So Indy made his way back to the center-- Margo was there, of course. They pretended not to notice each other while his pokemon were healed up. Afterwards he dashed back to the gym. He wasn't going to be hanging around Margo, that was for sure. 

He hung around at the gym for the next two hours, training his pokemon somewhat, or attempting to. Yes, he was finally getting involved, but only as a distraction from his shame. Over the course of time, he calmed down considerably and began reflecting on the day. It had been all wrong, of course, but Indy grudgingly admitted it was rude to call anyone, person or pokemon, gross. [i]And I wasn't a good winner...[/i]

As luck would have it, Margo had come to the gym. She looked uncertain, glancing around. Perhaps... she wanted to avoid him? 

But he had to apologize, or else the guilt would have eaten him for the rest of the day.

"Margo," he greeted as he jogged over to her. "Hey. I know you probably don't want to see me but I..." He sighed. "I wanted to apologize... For everything." He didn't like her, but at this moment? Indigo hated himself more.