"And where are you going, all dressed up like that?" Madeline asked, feeling drained after practice with Xavier.
"Madeline," Indiana said, her eyes going round as she whirled around.
"Hey," Madeline greeted, waving as she inquired, "So, care to tell me why, or are you going to let me guess?"
Indiana straightened her shirt and brushed a stray piece of hair out of her face.
"Uh, before I answer that, I should probably apologize to you for keeping you know..."
Madeline dismissed it.
"It's alright, you choose to tell me what you want to tell me and what you don't want to. Just, next time, know that I wouldn't be upset," Madeline told her.
Indiana had always wondered why Madeline was like this towards her. She was constantly going easy on her and treating her so compassionately.
