A not so stupid question for the Infected cast …
Since we’re coming up on publication date – the 17th! – I thought I’d ask a question that’s actually kind of relevant.
What do you think your best quality is?
Roan: Okay, now that I’m braced for idiocy, you throw a serious question at me? Fine. I guess my sense of humor.
Holden: My adaptability.
Dylan: Uh … I’ve been told I’m patient, so let’s go with that.
Roan: I feel duty bound to butt in here and say Dylan’s best quality is everything. He is a saint of a man and deserves a Nobel Prize.
Dylan: Except when I steal the covers, right?
Roan: Yeah, ‘cause then you’re a complete bastard, and I’m taking the Nobel Prize back.
Grey: I can’t say my overwhelming size? (No.) Can I say my slapshot? (No.) Jeeze, take away my best qualities. I guess I’m pretty laid back. Is that acceptable?
Paris: My charm. Oh, and my beautiful, lustrous hair.
Dropkick: My cast iron stomach.
Scott: Can I say my puck handling skills? (No.) Okay … How about my sense of fairness?
Tank: My sense of empathy. And I’m really bendy.
Fiona: My savage intellect.
Dee: My fabulosity. (That isn’t a word.) It is now.
Randi: My tenacity.
Gordo: My ability to put up with the public and not punch them all in the face. Did Roan take that one already?
Roan: Oh shit! Can I add that one?
Shep: I think I’m very level headed in a crisis. And I haven’t pushed Dee out of the rig once, although I’ve been tempted.
Dee: Back at you, buddy.