Ep. 7 - Initiative Role: Live from the Fallout Bunker

Greetings, all! We're coming to you live from our holiday bunker, where we've spent the last two weeks in our respective corners, hiding, indulging in gluttony, and playing Pokémon.

Enjoy the episode!

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