Loads Of Talking

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You sit in the window seat in the front of the plane and Roger sits next to you. 

On the other side, Brian is sitting with Chrisse, a few rows back from the front. 

John with Veronica sits in front of them, the second row from the front. 

Freddie is sitting behind Roger and all the security and managers are in the back discussing stuff amongst each other. 

"Our first real show will be the 8th but we have 3 practice gigs in different studios for this week." John Reid suddenly said, 

"Looks like we will be busy," Roger says. 

Freddie was explaining to you and Roger how beautiful roses were. 

"If I could I would buy millions and absolutely cover my apartment in them." He was saying. 

"Darling, are you listening?" Freddie asked as he tapped Rogers's shoulder. 

Roger perked up from his magazine he was reading "No."

"Well that's quite rude don't you think?" Freddie said looking disappointed 

"No," Roger repeats.

Freddie scoffed and continued talking about roses. Specifically yellow ones. 

"The Freddie Flower? Or the Mercury Rose? Those have a nice ring don't you think dear?" Freddie asked you "Very pretty Freddie."

After a refreshing two-hour sleep and loads of talking from dear Freddie and multiple games of cards with Roger, you land.

Three hours later you are in your hotel room with Chrissie and Veronica while the boys are practicing at The Agora. "What do you suppose we should order?" You ask "Well I always good with sushi."

"Roni we always have sushi!" Chrisse says crossing her arms. "Well, any suggestions?"

"American?" You say 

"Ugh burgers and all that?" Chrissie says 

"That's rude. Chrissie. But I do agree Americans have the absolute worst food." Veronica says looking at you 

"Right, sorry," you say and let them figure it out. 

"Thai?" Veronica finally suggests. "That sounds good!" you say and Chrisse agrees.

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