In the interest of your Betterment, Gaslamp Games presents:
Another Lesson In Etiquette
Mr. Hamilton (a relation, it has been discovered, of one Lady Hamilton to whom has been ascribed Much Scandal), Environmental Artist employed by the esteemed Company of Gaslamp Games, demonstrates the mindful consumption of health-giving beet juice at a local “cafe” suspected to be frequented by poets and their ilk.
(Please dim the lights for the Magic Lantern Show.)
1. The Gentleman drinks.
2. The Gentleman is shocked by the vulgar flavours of unboiled vegetable known to Polite Society to be fit only to peasants and certain radical Whigs.
3. The Gentleman calls upon his Upbringing, summoning the Stiff Upper Lip to embolden his Spirit.
4. The Gentleman presents a can-do cheery attitude as befits the keeping of Pleasant Company.
5. “Death is the only release I shall know.”
(We’re at GDC and unable to be of much use talking about Clockwork Empires. Please accept heartfelt apologies from the management.)
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I click over here from my RSS feed collector specifically to see the tags.
What a fine Gentlemen !
Did you show any CE at the GDC ? I hope I didn’t miss anything…
Oo, oo, I bet the grape scissors are a real one!
This is correct.
To think, all these years I’ve been using my vegetable tongs to serve salted crimble! No wonder my bruncheon guests always murmur as the crimble trencher makes its way around the table.
The bee squeezer and the mustard snoot?
hahaha, great 🙂
Holy damn, so my great-great-aunt WASN’T lying about the desert mallet.
I HAVE to get me a bee squeezer!
Not getting anywhere with finding a real dessert mallet. (What would you use it for? Breaking through a sheen of ice?) I guess the other real artefact is the crinkle tongs?
(Urchin swatter? Either the Imperials forgot you only eat the roe, or their classism has gotten REALLY ridiculous…I rather hope there’s a way to play a NON-classist bureaucrat, no matter what the Shan at the newspaper offices think.)