2/2

Made for sad mecha game jam 

They only made two. A pair designed to work as one. Inexorably Linked. We were the perfect team. Until we weren’t. Now we fight on opposing sides, a unit cracked in two. Our harmony disrupted The mechanics did their best to destroy our communication system. Cut us off from each other. I can no longer feel your feeling or know your thoughts, but there is left a shared storage space. And every once in awhile I check it, and I know you do too. So this time I left you something.

A letter writing game for two players.