A short story.

I bought a lint roller on Amazon at 2am. Something changed in me.

I started cleaning my desk. Then my couch. Then — and I'm not proud of this — the cat.

There's a specific kind of serenity in picking up everything in a room. A clean, dopaminergic thwip that your brain rewards you for. This game is a love letter to that feeling — and to Katamari Damacy, which we stole everything from.

It's meant to be played in three-minute bursts between meetings. No pressure, no punishment for losing. Just rolling. Just growing. Just picking up the cat.