Floating down into her body, you feel...at ease in her body. It's a wonderful thing, existing as Meryl. Somehow you know as this as soon as you go into her body.
You almost start to check Meryl... no, you, out. But, instead, you hear insane laughing. Laughing Octopus! But...she doesn't know where you are, and neither do you. She must be on the battlefield outside.
You tune out Laughing Octopus by playing music on Meryl's iPod (Hey, Snake isn't the only one with an iPod). "Calling to the Night" by Natasha Farrow goes through your ears. It's simply...beautiful.
And feeling your way around Meryl is pretty fun too.
However, what isn't beautiful or fun is the devestation outside of the building. Explosives rattle the building, breaking the walls down. Old Snake appears and questions you checking yourself out before warning you that something was coming.
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