Lewi & Gicofokami

The next day she was at the studio again but wasn't dancing. MArcus wouldn't let her because of her degree of injury.
 
The day was exactly like the last. Disregarding Allen, once again, walking to the market to get some food. This time, he got to the place right. "Well, i'm only going to be in this city for afew more months." He muttered with a shrug. "Time to explore alittle more." He paid for the stuff and went about walking around the city.
 
Marcus was waiting on their new friend. He'd said he'd come by again. At least he thought he would. And kieara loved his company.
 
After awhile of walking, Allen found himself infront of the dance studio once again. "Here we go again." He mumbled and went inside, while sipping on a soda.
 
Marcus looked up as he came inside. "hello aggain Allen." He said smiling. Kieara smiled hearing his name.
 
"Hey." He greeted while taking another drink.
 
"Hi Allen." Kieara spoke quietly. She was sitting on the bench in regular clothes.
 
"Hi." Allen said back. He raised an eyebrow when he saw that they were in casual clothes, but shrugged none the less and finished his soda.
 
Marcus spoke. "You look confused." Kieara sighed with a frown wanting to dance.
 
"Just sorta off guard. Didn't expect to see you two in casual clothes." He admited.
 
"Well she's not dancing today, I won't let her."
 
Allen had tilted his head. "How come?" He inquired, sounding rather curious.
 
Kieara sighed as MArcus showed him the scars and cuts and bruises on her arms. "It's not only her arms like this.
 
He walked back out of the room and pitched the empty soda bottle in a garbage can. The, he walked back in and checked out some of the scars and stuff on Kieara. "I...see." He said, quickly understanding what it had ment.
 
She retracted her arm from Marcus. She stared down to the floor even though he couldn't see it. She was silent. Marcus sighed. "Sjes too injured to dance."
 
Allen had nodded in understanding, then brought a hand up to his chin in thought.
 
Kieara was ashamed. Marcus knew there was nothing he could do though.
 
In the meanwhile, Allen had been thinkin on what he could've done, but only to come up empty.
 
Kieara heard the door open and frowned hearing the familiar clack of her father's shoes on the polished floor.
 
Allen knew who was comming and decided to make a horrible pun. "Looks like Mr. Grinch is comming." He muttered to himself.