My Desktop Sister

0.1/10 into the hidden game abyss with you

This is the nagging kind of Desktop companion that will demand your attention every few minutes and get angry at you for ignoring them and doing something else. (Like how you're supposed to do with a desktop companion normally...) She will be in a bad mood at first, you can do two things, annoy her and make her sad with no changes to anything, or you can feed her ego by giving her compliments. You have 3 interaction buttons, one for talking where there are two answers only, and they are on loop so you will hear the same question over and over until you learn what she like to hear, normally the top option. Other than that there is an open hand, and a hand that points, both of them will make her mad so i don't know what to do with those. I got her to 20% happiness with spamming questions before i got bored. She is designed to be a Japanese "cute but annoying" little sister that constantly talks. It was more annoying to have her around than entertaining. And she constantly pestered me to pay attention to her instead of playing my game or doing some document work. So no, i will not recommend this app.

the wife didnt like it

Free desktop companion cutie 💓 Pros: - There's more to do than I though, like changing her outfits, minigames, planner, etc. - Ez to do 100% achievements Cons: - It's a little buggy but I don't really care cuz It's free Hope there will be more update soon :>

I mean, it's okay for a free game. A little buggy and my PC freezes when I launch the minigames, but apart from that... I think it has potential tbh and the costume designs are cute. Worth a play!

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