This kit breaks one part of the tacit contract found in most HG kits (‘you will not be asked to measure anything yourself’) but the payoff is gloriously complex legs.
The poet they probably shouldn’t have sent. I watch anime and am sometimes accused of reading books. I'm writing a long gay giant robot story in verse—probably this millennium's best yuri mecha epic poem, through lack of competition.
'Now praise those names on tombs of steel engraved | And toll this rotting country’s countless bells.'
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in reply to @thaliarchus's post:
now, now... this only applies to High Grade Gundam kits. as we all know, the moment you leave HG Gundam for the wider world of bandai's non-gundam high grade lines you enter a no man's land where anything is possible, like "no safety flags on the pointies"