Graverobber and shilo were silent as they headed towards the door leading out of the office, when they came to the ground floor of the Gene co building heading outside. Turning the corner heading to the apartment, they didn't speak much on the way back, both unsure about what to say. Graverobber opened the door sighing as he walked inside
"One word for that experience "hell" that is all I can think of to describe being inside that office" he said moving toward the couch. Shilo smiled looking at Graverobber thinking about how much he had actually helped her when he didn't have to, everything he had put up with and went through to help her.
Graverobber titled his head slightly, watching shilo looking at him. He couldn't figure out why she wouldn't stop staring.
"What's up kid "he asks leaning forward a little on the couch.
Shilo blinked shaking her head to clear away the thoughts. "I was just thinking about everything you have done to help me. You put yourself in danger by helping me. I don't know if I can repay you" Graverobber could see she was fighting tears
Oh, man Graverobber thought he stood up, wrapping an arm around her shoulder pulling her close. He knew that she was going to break eventually, but he wasn't very good with this touchy-feely stuff. He had to try though she needed him to be strong.
"It'll be ok; we will figure it out "he said moving his hand in circles on her back.
The shaking that had started a few moments ago calmed down slightly, shilo moved away from Graverobber rubbing her eyes.
"Feeling better, I find crying helps most things except hangovers it doesn't help though very much, but I highly doubt you're ever going to get hung over "Graverobber said chuckling.
Shilo laughed softly "no I don't think I will, but thanks for the tip "she moved towards the bedroom, looking back at Graverobber for a second. He was still standing in the same spot.
"Are you hungry?" he asked turning to walk towards the kitchen.
Shilo stared at him for a moment "after what we just went through, as you put it "hell" your hungry"
"Guys gotta eat even if he had to deal with men like that jerk Rotti, do you want some waffles?"
Shilo laughed, "You do know you're a little crazy right, waffles would be nice" she moved into the kitchen sitting at the table watching Graverobber move around the kitchen as if it was nothing.
"You can cook?" she asked after a few minutes of watching. Graverobber turned back to her a look for fake shock on his face.
"Ah I'm hurt of course I can cook "he held up the box of waffles "all you have to do is pop them in the toaster" he turned back around pulling the toaster out of one of the bottom cupboards.
Shilo walked over, laughing as Graverobber was trying to get the bag the waffles were in to open. "Want some help? How can you have waffles and not be able to open the bag to actually eat them?"
Graverobber passed her the bag with a sigh" well I don't normally eat them. I usually just grab a bowl of cereal or make a sandwich"
Shilo moved towards a drawer "do you have a pair of scissors? "She started looking in the drawer with the silverware
"Ha! You can't open it either, now that makes me feel a little better" he chuckled moving towards the set of drawers, reaching around shilo to open the second drawer and grab the scissors. He handed them to her with a lopsided smile on his face.
Shilo cut the bag open, putting four waffles in the toaster and moves towards the table, sitting back down.
They ate in relative silence after the waffles were done. It was nice to just sit and not have to say anything, just enjoying the company of another person.
A/n thanks for reading, I am so so so so so so sorry it took me so long to update, but major writers block and trying to write a book took over my brain for awhile, but the updates will com sooner. I will be writing the next chapter right after I post this one.
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