Chapter 4! Its pretty short, sorry about that. Thank you guys so much for reviewing! Or reading for that matter, it means alot to me.

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It was obvious the clerk was stifling laughter. He sat behind the desk, biting his cheek. "Here's your paperwork Mr.-"

"At ta ta!" Graverobber pointed his finger at the sniggering man before he could say anything further. His look was menacing as he snatched the papers away from him and quickly tucked them into his coat pocket.

"Your being completely ridiculous!" Shilo shook her head in total disbelief. The whole hour or so that they had been signing papers, discussing fees, and other things that neither Shilo or Graverobber could quite thoroughly comprehend without a dozen questions, Graverobber would refuse to let anyone say his name, or let Shilo see his signature.

"Now we just need you to sign this last paper that says you were actually here to see all of this…" The now straight-faced employee pushed another paper in front of Graverobber and placed a pen into his calloused hands. Shilo tried, one last time, to peek over his shoulder to see the name he wrote, he hunched over the paper protectively, making a wall with his arms over the spot he signed. He looked over his shoulder after scribbling down his name and practically threw the paper back to the clerk. The clerk smiled once again at looking at the paper. "Your done. Have a nice day Mr.…Sir."

"Yeah yeah sure." Graverobber stood and pulled Shilo up with him.

"Uh, yeah. Thanks!" Shilo called behind her as she was pulled out of the door in a rush. The last thing she saw was the man sitting behind his desk, staring at the bottom of the paper Graverobber gave him. He was laughing.

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The sun that was blaring just a few short hours before was starting to set when they arrived at her house. Well, his house. She threw her coat on her bed and walked over to the window. It was still cracked partially open from the last time she had walked out onto the second floor balcony. Graverobber was in the bathroom down the hall, taking off his costume, so she opened the window to its full extent and ambled through it.

It was still pretty cold out, beings as the sun was setting and the cool winds were blowing. She shivered a little and leaned against the railing. The whole city was stretched out before her, a mass of extreme lights and darks. Though she did admit she had a very good view, it wasn't like it was to terribly difficult to spot the obnoxious GeneCo billboards from just about anywhere in the city. If she looked closely she could she the people scurrying around, rushing to get back to their houses, or wherever they called home. They're were still some people in the city that weren't informed of the Repo Man being the man…the father that was killed at the opera…

A strong wind blew and sent chills down Shilo's back. She knew from constant parental scolding's that standing out in the cold weather wasn't a very good way to prevent illness, but she stayed where she was nonetheless, deciding to enjoy what was left of the sunset.

"It's nice isn't it kid?"

Shilo flipped around quickly. Graverobber was coming out from the window, his shoulder bag slung over his body suspiciously. "What is?"

"The sunset stupid girl. I think it looks pretty decent is all. One of the few innocent things left in the world, is the sunsets." He stood beside her, his hands gripped around the railing. He looked out onto the city, a strange look on his face.

"Yeah I guess it is…" Shilo agreed, wondering what Graverobber was thinking. She still felt uncomfortable with asking him so many questions about himself. She was content to just imagine that he was marveling at the view.

Graverobber broke the silence "I'm so fucking glad to get out of that awful outfit. It was getting pretty weird being some other person" He remarked, scratching behind his head with one hand and began tapping the rail with his other knuckle. That continued for another minute before Shilo gave him a irritated stare. They stood quietly for a few more minutes.

"Oh…" Shilo sighed, looking up. The sun was completely gone, leaving a pallet of stars across sky.

"What is it?"

"Nothing"

"Whatever, what did you sigh for?" Graverobber pestered, confused by the drastic change in Shilo's mood. "Getting bored of this old man?"

Shilo shook her head and laughed. "It's nothing…Just, the sun is completely set. That means…" Shilo looked at her feet bashfully. "You probably have to leave soon or something…Pretty stupid of me to care though, I mean…"

He rolled his eyes and shoved his cold hands into the deep pockets on the side of his jacket. "Your pretty dumb kid…" He chuckled lowly and turned around, walking back through Shilo's window and into her bedroom. As soon as she believed that he had left her, she started to feel pretty bad, wondering if she had said or did something that made him leave. The feeling went away completely when he stuck his head out the window and spoke "Its fucking cold out kid, you better get your ass inside."