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sybau

A nice little game that does a good job at accurately conveying the kinds of inter-transgirl conversations you end up having when meeting fellow trannies. The topics discussed here are some of the exact ones i've talked about with various girls. Also a fan of the presentation, it made watching two girls sit on a bench compelling to watch throughout

It launches properly now! thank you for the fix

Trying to play the windows version of this but it always crashes on the godot logo. Opening the console i get this error:
WARNING: 'res://game/assets/environment/houses/house_01/house_01.glb': In external resource #0, invalid UID: 'uid://il2l04f0lbxs' - using text path instead: 'res://game/assets/environment/houses/house_01/house_01_house_01-img.png'.

This review addresses some very major events of the game that you should not spoil yourself on. please play loner dog before reading this, i give it as full of an endorsement as i possibly can.

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This was one of the most painful and beautiful works of art i have ever had the joy of reading. the music, both the cgs and character portarits, the aesthetic of this game is seared into my mind. the dithering is really fucking cool too. but enough about the beauty, on to the pain.

These are some of the most painfully real characters i have ever witnessed. every girl in this story is a real person, i've witnessed the patterns and archetypes of them many times before in my life. i know almost all of these girls without having met them. almost all of them are good people (fuck leah), and yet they continue to hurt each other. you can't blame anyone here for being like this, for being ruined girlthings with destructive habits. yet that only makes seeing things fall apart all the more painful. no one deserves any of this.

On a lighter note about the character writing, its really fucking funny too. i love these idiots so much.

Haley was both one of the most cathartic and wounding characters i have ever encountered. seeing her felt liberating. for so long i had felt like what was wrong with me was a unique failing, it was something i had never witnessed in other people, it felt like the act of exposing the fact i was like this to anyone else would destroy me, would actualise the fear of abandonment. they would revile me for this and be completely justified. getting to witness someone else that was like this changed that. there are so many thoughts i have had that she expressed nearly verbatim.

But god, seeing her was also so agonising. getting to witness her tearing apart her life, be abandoned by the vileness of the world and the apathy of those who claimed to love her, watching her realise her lack of a purpose or drive. all of this felt like watching it happen to me. the version of my self that lived in a worse life, that didn't have someone to love it, would have ended up like this, i can see it so clearly.

Deciding to read this with my wife was a great descision, because i think witnessing haley's suicide alone would have broken me for days. both of us agreed that it felt like watching me die. the same was true for the funeral service and the burial. seeing this happen to her is the strongest deterrant i could ever find for letting myself get worse.

Much like she was swallowed by the sun, this made me way weirder. that game helped begin the process of de-repressing my sexuality, of letting me realise that i am in fact this weird. loner dog sped up that process, make me realise that i am undeniably this much of a freak and i love it.

please never stop making art for fucked up girlthings like us <3

girl what the fuck did riley do

Not finished yet but oh my fucking god I am the most Haley coded girl of all time, another Snek classic

Made the urge to wrap my girlfriend in my wings so much worse, completely worth it though.

Reading this with my girlfriend (who commented below) was one of the best choices I ever made both for myself and our relationship. This is a beautiful and crushing work of art that made me so much sexually weirder, in the best way. It touches on something about being a trans girl that barely any other works of art manage to capture, it feels real in a wonderful way. Hearing Moonlights (interludes) still makes me cry, and I hope it always will. Yuripeak.