It's late. The gym is supposed to be closed, but Allison talked her new boss into letting her stay late, do some lifting of her own, have a friend join her. He probably thought she was going to have sex in the sparring ring. Whatever. She wondered if he might have hidden cameras in the place, but it doesn't really matter. This is about clearing the air between her and Aryana. Nothing more.
While she waits, though, she does what she said she was going to do, and works out. Legs, tonight. She pushes again and again on the leg press, her leg muscles starting to burn with each press. Good time to move on. Locking the weights in place, Allison moves over to the squat bar, loading it up before taking her place and starting the process. As she lifts, she thinks. Thinks about what she's going to say to Aryana, how to best approach the issue at hand. Hopefully they can get through this without resorting to violence again. That fight was SUPPOSED to end the hatred. But Aryana's eyes as she limped away...there was still some resentment there. Hell, Allison wouldn't be surprised if she didn't even show up...