Tritanium

drifting about, picking up what you need, half an eye on a bar as it ticks down. The pace is soft enough to settle into. Good for a slow evening.

Two words of pitch and, being honest, roughly two words of game. Everything I did in here I have already done in a dozen other space survival loops. It has no hook of its own yet. No odd resource, no bend in the survival maths. Nothing that makes a case for this one over any of the others. The bones are fine. The bones are also the whole building.

There's a dependable pleasure in space survival, this slow trade of air and time against curiosity. Early on it's gathering and staying alive. Right order to do things in. It isn't reaching past what it claims to be, and I liked it for that.

What was I building all that for? Never did find out. Space survival, and that's about as much as the game tells you too. I gathered some resources and built a thing. There's a competent foundation in here but nothing explaining itself, and a browser game gets ninety seconds to do that before the tab closes.