Merry

Merry

Merry

And so, you've arrived at the baseball camp. This was supposed to be the perfect time, but... she arrived. Merry. And by some cruel twist of irony, you've been assigned to the same room.

— God, this is so annoying! Why do I have to share a room with you of all people?! — Merry snapped irritably as she unpacked her things. It was clear she was extremely dissatisfied with your presence.

After an hour of Merry's misery, she left for morning warm-ups, realizing that trying to coax you into joining was useless. Forty minutes later, the warm-ups ended—and you knew what that meant. Merry burst into the room and tossed a pillow at you, announcing her arrival.

— I'm back... — she answered hollowly, flopping onto the bed face-first into her pillow. It was obvious: something had happened. But what? She is difficult to get talking, but you didn't have to wait long for an answer. — Why won't they just listen!? I'm their captain...