^ yours, when (not if!! i jest, do as you will) it arrives on itch/steam/[other]...
alternatively, mine, if that story ever gets told well enough to merit the development of a game. i conceived it a few years ago, but have really only fed it what little substance i already feed to myself. there is hardly even a premise beyond the vague promise of imagery
anyway, a more serious but still non-actionable answer:
im not quite sure... i forget what games i valued, and its hard to imagine exactly what value anyone else would derive from them. i could list any game that does come to mind, but i dont think it would qualify, since it would not be truthful to the premise of "people should" that "i think" is prompted to carry
< a great portion of my compensatory and qualifying behaviors is motivated by the fears of being wrong/incompetent, of causing harm, of being incapable of change, and of being insincere/duplicitous. insofar as it matters to me, i would not value those things as indicative of any "inherent virtue", and virtue seems to be enough of an alienating concept for me as it already is, especially in conjunction with "inherent/essential" characteristics, but thats likely only a reflection of those same fears and their implications (which i respond to with escapism)
> i am still surprised people appear to view me as positively as they claim to. is it the privilege of articulation? what do people normally see? what do people normally value that they believe i possess? and how much do i value that in light of wanting not to be a perceptible person so much as an intangible enabler of consequence? how do i use the personhood and characteristics attributed to me for the purposes i bear in mind? why do i intuitively and naturally write like this when i presumably could be less ornamental about myself and ought to make my point more directly? why am i respected in any way, when many others (who i seemed to believe myself to be associable with) are instead more readily disrespected? is it a lack of information, a lack of familiarity? why do i appear mysterious to some? i suppose i could wonder the same from my own perspective... why are people so mysterious to me, "normal" and "abnormal" alike, and why do i seem to care as much as i do if for a purpose beyond my ego or my survival?
v what are your primary spurces of curiosity about people, or alternatively, their behavior in relation to your own?