Nov 28, 2025
Gasper with his real parents, for a change (Gasper will not put on a hat)
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Gasper with his real parents, for a change (Gasper will not put on a hat)
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@akelan replaying this scene and the cry baby trait comes from his dad
I'm just reminding you that Clovia Throaks and Tamia Holzt are canonically dating
Look at them! Beautiful evil and maybe evil maybe just not very nice women 😍
Blarson and Clovia Throaks's lines from the game.
Blarson:
I've got it! They're out of plum prosecco here - I bet Clovia's gone to the Mermaid to find some more! Thanks, you jogged my memory. Pardon me, little preoccupied, can't talk. Where's Clovia gotten to now? Talking to that minx from the Foundry again, I don't doubt. What? Oh. You're still here. Maybe you should take the walk. It's Clo's favourite, plum prosecco. I'd rather drink almost anything else, frankly. Aye, security at the Steel Watch Foundry. But I still wish he'd taken up the family business. No, our Gasper preferred hanging around the Guildhall. I was afraid he was going to end up as a Guild bone-breaker. I… I think I need to take a walk. In a minute. Serious? I'd promote him from rat-catcher! Full partner! Here, you can't talk to Clo that way, you… you vagabond! Take that back, or else! Fight? With you? Um, no. Come on, Clo. Let's head home.
Clovia:
Welcome, stranger! If you were hoping to get some of the Elfsong's famous plum rhum, too bad - I just drank the last of it! I wonder if they've got any plum rhum down at the Mermaid? I know! I'll check the shebeen in the Guildhall. I thought you were going for a walk, Blars? Drink up, Blars, we're celebrating! If you won't drink with me, I bet this stranger will. Right, stranger? I'm Clovia Throaks, pleased to meet you! Our son Gasper has finally found himself a proper job. Now, Blars, you know Gasper never had the patience for all the stitching a tailor has to do. Sewing rabbit-skin cloaks? That's all right for some, I guess, but not for our Gasper. Good thing I introduced him to darling Tamia Holzt. She straightened Gasper out, found him a place in the Foundry. Perceptive one, aren't you? Blars, the plum bubbles may have gone to my head, but I guess it's time to tell you. I'm leaving you. I'm starting a new life with Tamia. I'm going to sell the business. The money we used to start it was mine in the first place. I'm afraid that's it for 'Throaks for Cloaks'. Oh, dear, the bottle's empty. Let's have another and talk about it. Oh, Blars! I never knew you had it in you! Let's get another bottle - and take it home! No, Blars. I've been trying to tell you something all night. Life must go on, eh? I may have an adult son, but I'm not ready to jump in the coffin yet. And he's finally made good! The lad has found himself a proper job.