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[He'd left notes for Undertaker and his father, and for Sebastian. Though the trip to drop off that second note had ended with a miserable, and very sniffly retreat, from the demons farm. Basically, he just let them know that he was going to look into the mines and he'd be fine.

With the money converted from what he had back in Riverview, he purchased a sabre and hung it from his waist. It's heavier than the foil he'd used during his fencing lessons but he's sure enough of himself that he doesn't ask for anything lighter. And, even though he's no noble here and dresses far more comfortably, he still holds himself like one as he walks through town to purchase the weapon and then head to the mine.

Inside, he does wish he were a little better prepared. It's darker than he's used to and he's not very handy with a pick. Not that he'd brought one, he really had only meant to have a look. But, by sheer luck, he finds himself a few levels in and...

on an infested floor of the mine. And too tired to really fight his way back.]

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I was wrong, I can't handle it. This section is brimming with monsters.

[Ciel can be seen, very clearly in the mines. He's managed to find a quiet and relatively safe corner and, thankfully, seems otherwise unharmed.]

I'm block off from the ladder out though...

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{Do you honestly think Vincent is going to let you go into danger alone, Ciel? How silly. The older teen makes his presence known in the nick of time, showing off his sword skills. Your father is one hell of a fencer!}

I think it's time to go.

[Actually, yes. He had.

HE'S NOT A CHILD, DAD.

...

Oh wait...]

What are you doing here? I said I'd be fine. [HUFF. Even if he had been wrong and he's very much not fine.]

{ How silly! Who are you calling Dad? }

You should never go off alone unless you have no other choice.

{ He moves to stand between Ciel and the infestation. }

I have so much to teach you, don't I.

[He knows Undertaker has to have filled him in by now.]

I'm old enough to try it on my own. [Such huffs. He really did need the help though.]

I prefer guns to swords.

{ But will Vincent admit he knows? }

Barely. { He kicks at a foe, lashing out with his sword a second later. }

Swords can last longer in battle.

[With enough prodding maybe.]

I'm nearly fifteen! [Rude, dad. So rude.]

I'm a much better marksman than a swordsman. I'll leave that to Aunt Francis.

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