It's late, and one of our members has left. Do we risk going on with a pub? It's a decision that we make all the time, and it always ends up regrettable. Zoey refusing to die, inviting players to the party in the middle of a horde, piles of flaming Hunters and Smokers pouring through a manhole, Boomers screwing up the plan, and the infailable bravery of an AI?
Yeah. Just watch. As an alternate title for this video I'd like to call the first thing I said upon arrival at the safe room. "I refuse to believe any of that just happened."
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