You know how you can never find what you’re looking for, instead finding other things you weren’t looking for? That’s what happened with my old half-finished Dr. Biggles-Jones kitbash. I tried to find her, no deal. Months later, I’m digging around in the attic for something else, and, hey, here she is! Well. NOW WHERE’S FRIGGIN’ LASERBEAK THAT’S WHY I’M HERE.
Long story short, I’m finally trying on the white ROC Cobra Commander labcoat. It’s pretty big on her! I’m probably going to have to add “Dremel down the shoulders” to my list of things that she needs to be complete, along with “probably repaint entirely” and “finally get the Scarlett torso to accept the Lady Jaye arms.” And *cross fingers* find a paint that matches her skintone so I can paint over her gloves.
Meanwhile, Cobra Commander looks like a friggin’ evil butler.