Water Delivery is one of those strange little games that sneaks up on you, not because it’s subtle, but because it lures you in with the mundanity of a job nobody thinks twice about. You’re a delivery driver on your final route of the evening, cruising through a quiet rural community with nothing but the hum of the van and the soft thrum of lo‑fi beats to keep you company. It feels almost meditative at first: grab a jug, drop it off, hunt down the empties, collect your cash,