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"WELL, I'M GUESSING this is it..." Roger trailed off, looking underwhelmed as he parked his car next to an old farmhouse, surrounded by a few barns. The yard was filled with chickens, and as Valentina stepped out of the car, her white platform shoes hit muddy ground and she cringed. "Perhaps these weren't the best choice of shoe for this place..should've got the hint when you said Ridge Farm.." she frowned, regretting her own decision of choosing a stylish outfit when coming to a farm.
She looked around her at the masses of farmland and fields stretching out for miles into the distance around her. Valentina had a soft spot for the country side, and she had to admit that this view made her happy. She was all too used to looking out and seeing grey streets and the colourful lights of the city, but all this green around her was refreshing on the eyes. Her moment for admiration for the views was broken as Roger stepped out of his car..
"Recording studio?!" He exclaimed looking at the chickens with a disapproving expression.
Valentina just laughed, "I mean, where did you think it would be when you heard the name 'ridge farm'?" she said, amused.
Roger just frowned, shook his head, and then proceeded to collect their bags from the boot of the car. Valentina noticed Johns car, and also another car which she presumed to be Pauls as she followed behind Roger and into the farmhouse. It was a cute little building, and although it looked old it held a lot of character. When they stepped inside they turned right into a room which turned out to be the kitchen, where she could hear the voices of Freddie, John, Brian and Paul. They all stood around the table, their heads turning in their direction as the couple entered.
"Val?" Brian questioned, first looking confused but still happy to see his friend.
"Roger! What are you doing bringing your girlfriend here? It was supposed to be a no distractions recording break! For Christs sake!" Paul blurted, frowning.
Valentina just grinned widely at him, "well I'm here now Paul. Aren't you glad to see me? Plus Roger likes having me around, I help to keep his stress levels low" she explained.
Paul rolled his eyes, "and how do you do that, Miss Quinn?" he asked.
The blond woman smirked, "oh, many ways actually. His favourite being-" Roger quickly covered her mouth with his hand.
"She just does, alright Paul? She's got these..meditation techniques and stuff. Helps to keep me in the zone for work.." he made it up as he went along, Valentina giggling like a child. They heard a scoff from John, as he tried to contain his laughter.
