Q1. Fitz, do you have a crush on Sophie in SAS? - heeyitsm

Fitz: Well, actually, I do, but I'm not ready to act on it yet. I want to see where the feelings take us - where they take me. We kind of wandered into one another's lives, let's just see where the road takes us, you know?
Sophie (nodding): I couldn't agree more. These things take time, and since it's still the beginning of our journey as friends in SAS, so we need to do some learning and growing before we seal the deal.
Fitz: Besides, in that era, the concept of dating really isn't a thing, and instead it's courtship, then marriage.
Sophie: Well, technically you have to have someone introduce you first in order to start acquaintanceship, then eventually, if you spend more time together, you eventually become friends. Then, you can establish a courtship where you spend even more time together, but you can't be left alone, there has to be a chaperone so nothing scandalous happens. When you start courting, you're essentially saying that you're going to propose soon and that the two of you are going to get married.
Fitz: Exactly, so this whole thing isn't about when Sophie and I start dating in SAS, this is about us deciding whether or not we want to get married.
Sophie: A much bigger decision, now isn't it?

Q2. Fitz, when will you confess to Sophie that you like her in SAS because it is so clearly obvious that you do. - @TaylorTot46

Fitz: Well, in SAS I've only just realized my feelings for her, so, like I said before, I'm letting them grow and evolve because something in my gut says that it's more than just a crush, that she could be the one, and I want to see if that's true.

Q3. Dex, when will you come back in SAS? - heeyitsm

Dex: Well, I've read the script so I know, but, like, I can't spoil it for you, so I can only say that it'll definitely be soon, like, in Part One soon.
Biana: Smooth.
Dex: Cut me some slack! I've been at war!
Biana: No, you've been napping and snacking on those human "potato chips" Florence got you while you wait for your grand entrance in SAS.
Dex: ... touché

Q4. Alexander, in WST, what bothers you so much about Braylon, or is it jealousy? - heeyitsm

Rosemary: Oh, I'm ready to hear this.
Alexander: You've read the script.
Rosemary: Yeah, and I want to see how much you're going to give away.
Alexander: ... how much am I allowed to give away?
[Alexander looks to Florence, who is behind the camera]
Florence (shrugging): You can give away what Alexander knows as long as you keep it vague. Tell them what you'd tell Rosemary on set.
Alexander: Well... um... I saw him do something that he shouldn't be doing, and he knows it too, but we... have an agreement. No one knows about it, especially Rosemary, but all you guys need to know is that he's bad news, right Braylon?
Braylon (laughing): I don't think I can answer that one.

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Questions I've Been Getting Lately/ Ones I Want To Answer

This is where I bend the rules for myself a little bit, but whatever. You guys will want to hear this stuff.
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Q1. Florence, sometimes your replies to our comments are a little blunt, why is that?

Florence: Yeah... I know. It's never intentional, but sometimes I answer stuff between 12 & 2am and that's when I'm so tired that I'm about to fall on my face and I sometimes forget to filter out the bluntness and typos.

Q2. To the cast of SAS, what is your biggest challenge when portraying your characters in a historically set fanfiction?

Fitz: Umm... I don't know, maybe the language I guess? Trying to remember to speak like we're from the time can be hard.
Tam: I agree, it can be pretty annoying, even though I haven't had many lines yet.
[Linh nods in agreement]
Dex: The armor I'm supposed to wear is a pain to put on and take off. I'm trying to convince Florence to let me go without it for most scenes and just stick to a tunic and slacks.
Florence: You know that's pretty scandalous, right?
Dex: It'd be worth it. It takes ten minutes for me to get into costume.
Biana: For me, it's not so much as the historical aspect, but wearing a fake baby bump under my clothes is really annoying.
Sophie: It's the clothes for me. I do NOT like wearing a corset, even if it's loosely tied. You can't bend over! And sometimes, when I'm wearing crinoline [see chapter eight for explanation] or heels, I can't even bend my knees to pick up the stuff I've dropped! I have to ask someone else for help!
Keefe (snickering): It's really funny, especially because Foster here drops EVERYTHING.
Fitz: It's usually me who picks up the stuff for Sophie. There was one time when she was in crinoline AND heels and-
Sophie (clamping hand over Fitz's mouth): We don't talk about that!
[Fitz starts to laugh uncontrollably]
Sophie (embarrassed): It's not funny, Fitz!
Tam: I saw what happened.
Sophie: Tam, don't you dare!
Tam (grinning at the memory): Sophie tripped and fell on her face while wearing crinoline AND heels and couldn't get up. It was kind of like watching someone wearing a giant inflatable sumo suit try to get up.
Sophie (blushing): Those things are like dog cones for your hips!
Keefe: I think it would make more sense if it was for where the sun-
[Sophie removes her hands from Fitz's mouth and uses them to shut Keefe up]
Sophie: Okay, that's enough of that!
Tam (rolling his eyes): Anyways, she was floundering like a fish.
Sophie: Was not!
Fitz: Let him finish, this is the best part.
Sophie: I get to tell an embarrassing story about you next, then.
Fitz: Honestly, it would totally be worth it.
Tam: ANYWAYS, I was about to go over but Fitz beat me to the punch and had to lift her up off the ground!
Sophie: Crinoline doesn't bend at an angle.
Fitz: That doesn't mean it was any less funny.
Keefe (smiling): Good ol' Foster. I shouldn't've expected anything less.
Sophie (smacking Keefe): Shut up, you.
Keefe (mock hurt): Ouch! That hurts! Anyways, let's get back to the question, shall we? The hardest part for me is that touching people really isn't a thing in this era, so like, I can't lean on my best bro Fitz or anything when on camera.
Linh: Yeah, come to think of it, when we're off set, he's never not touching someone.
Sophie: He sometimes comes up to me and just kind of grabs my hand for no reason, even if one or both of us is in the middle of something. He does the same thing to Fitz, Dex, and Biana.
Tam: Even I've had Keefe try to lean on me from time to time.
Biana: I think it's sweet. If it's been a long day of shooting, he'll sit next to me in the lounge and fall asleep on my shoulder.
Keefe: You make me sound like a big baby.
Biana: ...
Biana: hate to break it to you...
Keefe: Next question!

Q3. Sophie, what's that embarrassing story about Fitz you mentioned earlier?

Sophie: ...Mwuahahahaha!
Fitz: Sophie, stop that, you sound like Florence before she's about to drop a plot-bomb.
Sophie: Sorry! I can't help it! Anyways, we were shooting the first chapter-
Fitz: Oh gnome... not that one.
Sophie: Payback at it's finest. Okay, so we were shooting the first chapter and I was still working to levitate all the cleaning supplies. Fitz came in to go over the scene again before we started shooting and he kicked over a bucket of water, then tripped on it as he tried to apologize. I dropped everything that was in the air in surprise, meaning over six gallons of water and three gallons of soap are crashing to the ground. All of the liquids spill everywhere and Fitz hits them when he falls, so he starts to slide, so not only he's soaked, he ends up sliding until he hits the window like a fly on a windshield.
[Keefe leaves the room because he is laughing too hard]
Linh (laughing as well): Oh! I remember that! The janitors had to come clean it all up and we had to replace that window because we couldn't get the Fitz-print off!
Tam: How can that even happen in real life?
Biana (coughing awkwardly): Fitz is uh... a special person.
Fitz: Okay, haha, very funny. I think my end of the bargain is fufilled, so let's move onto the next question.

Q4. What was going through Fitz's mind in Chapter Eight (pt.2) of SAS?

Florence: I believe it went something like the following:
Fitz: Okay, I want to dance with Sophie ASAP, so that's the fourth dance. Okay, Fitz, you've got this.
*third dance ends*
Fitz: This is my chance! I'm gonna- DAD! HOW COULD YOU?!
Alden: whoops.
Fitz: okay, okay, fine. I'll wait until the fifth dance.
*fourth dance ends*
Fitz: oh come on! I'm all the way across the room!
*Tam beats him to the punch*
Fitz: ... oh my ******* gnome. What the ****. That *******. What a move. What a guy. How could that *****? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH How the flip-flap-paddy-wack-give-a-dog-a-bone did this happen AGAIN?
*fifth dance ends*
Fitz: *Makes giant, cartoony strides across the room, starts sprinting when the other gentlemen start to follow* MY TURN, MY TURN, MY TURN!
Sophie: *minding her own beeswax*
Fitz: *snags her hand* I WIN, LOSERS, NOW NO ONE ELSE CAN DANCE WITH HER FOR THE REST OF THE NIGHT! MWUAHAHAHAHAHA!
Fitz: ... um-
Alden: I can testify that this is exactly what happened.