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.'
I have most of both arms built! No pictures yet, because that's not a lot of model. Haven't wrecked it so far, and that's something.
I do like the bigger size and detail of Master Grade. Which is unfortunate, given the extra cost and space requirements.
