[i]Time: 9:40 AM[/i]

Greeted by a joking Margo, Indy couldn't help but feel stung. He forced a smile on his face, though it looked more like a grimace. It was embarrassing, but that was just the icing on the cake compared to the real problem.

[color=8882be]"He's a little kid but he's good,"[/color] Indigo admitted in a low voice. [color=8882be]"I know you think it's funny. I mean, I would too."[/color] He could barely hold the cracking in his voice back. [color=8882be]"But I'm nervous. I... I just had a rough night."[/color] Despite his tryhard nature to act nonchalant, that facade was all but crumbling away. He truly wanted to tell Dan what happened. However, Dan came in with a quick greeting before heading out again.

[color=8882be]"Bye,"[/color] Indigo called out as Dan rushed out the door. Truth be told, he looked a little grimy as if he had been sleeping on the streets. Naturally, Indy was worried, and he wanted to have a conversation about the night before. Still, if Dan had things he had to do, then he supposed all he could do was wait. Perhaps today they would be able to call Dan's mother, though Indy wasn't going to press it. 

Well, Margo was there. And Indigo was desperate for some consoling words, despite Margo not being his first choice of friend. He had to admit she gave good advice, pokemon wise at least.

[color=8882be]"Hey do you think... If you do something wrong, like hurt someone, you can make it better? I mean, has that ever happened to you before?"[/color] It was a vague and cryptic question, not to mention strangely obvious, but he couldn't express himself inconspicuously with so much going on in his mind. The very least he could do was blur the details and not reveal too much. Or else he was positive she would find him reprehensible. Worse than what she currently thought of him, anyway. [color=8882be][i] Not that I could blame her... But it's not like telling her what I did would do me any good either.[/i][/color]