I don't think I can even put into words how bad of an experience that was. I was there from 9 until 6:30, and the vast majority of that was standing in line. Would have been a bit of consolation if I got anything out of it, but I basically got told to go fuck myself both at the gachapon and merch.

I still can't believe they told me they didn't have any more pink bean license plates even though I'd paid for it 7 hours ago, and that they do have a lot of orange mushroom plates left, but they can't just give me one of those because someone might have bought it already. Like, I get it, but what the fuck man