If you hated Darth Vader’s “Nooooo!” at the end of SW3, you will spit liquid all over your computer screen as you listen to this.
So today I hung out with Nicole. There was scanning of doujinshi and squeeing and sketching and OMG KATAMARI DAMACY.
It is the best game ever. Tomorrow, I drag Dad out so I can buy it - but that is not the point! (Thankfully, it is cheap.) The point is that the nearness to Nicole’s Greed muse had woken up Kimbley - he was grumbling about the stink of the bastard being everywhere, and were those his boxers in the corner? Lazy homunculus never picked his crap up - but anyway, Kimbley was being sullen and noisy, and then Nicole let me play Katamari Damacy. Once I’d gotten the hang of thumbtacks and strawberries and mice, she loaded her save file and let me at the Moon Unlimited.
Kimbley got interested when I rolled up a baby cow.
Shortly thereafter it turned into an orgy of rolling up office buildings and demi-gods, all of them screaming in terror as their very existence was devoured by the katamari. Then we were rolling up towns! Entire islands! The land the people had walked on was gone! There was no evidence of humanity at all!
Kimbley was a very happy muse until we ran out of screaming things. The giant squid just didn’t cut it. Nicole will apparently be drawing a comic of his delight to go with the comic of Greed’s delight with the same game.
God, I love my head.