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Nearly five years and countless disappearances later, and one thing still held true for Jamie Madrox: Rogue was the best and closest friend he’d made on the Island.

(Layla, of course, was in a league all on her own.)

So when he needed someone to talk to who wasn’t a voice in his head, Rogue was at the top of Jamie’s list. Weeks later and he was still wrestling with his and Layla’s decision to start trying for kids — or, at least, to stop actively avoiding having kids. He needed an outsider’s perspective, someone without any stake in the matter to give him some reassurance that they weren’t being extraordinarily stupid.

He knocked on the door of her hut, and called out, “Anybody home?”

Date: 2014-03-20 09:32 pm (UTC)
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"Then knock her up, chicken shit," she said, grinning fondly at him and extending a leg to poke his hip with her toes.

"Choose love, Jamie," Rogue added, fitting her fingers to the frets and starting to gently pick out a tune with the expertise and ease of a seasoned pro. She'd spent a lot of time on the island, had found a lot of hours that needed filling, and somewhere over the span of six years she'd managed to fill enough of them with practice to become something of a virtuoso.

She was thinking of taking up the ukelele next.

"I know it's terrifying, but so is most of what we've had to face, 'n choose, in our lives. So maybe let yourself choose love."

Date: 2014-03-20 09:53 pm (UTC)
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"You kiddin', I'd be the best. Spoil 'em rotten, teach them how to fight and spit and swear and not give 'em one whoppin' with a frying pan. The exact opposite of my aunt," she said, grinning back at him and letting her fingers drag across the strings for a few deep, resonant strums.

Date: 2014-03-20 10:15 pm (UTC)
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"Not a chance," she said, and set the guitar aside carefully before lying down and shimmying over so she was stretched out alongside Jamie.

The ceiling had been bumped up a few times, and now it was wood and beamed and vaulted, and the giant windows that made up her walls kept it reflected the color of the sand and the sky all day. The ceiling fan turned lazily around.

It had taken a while for it to feel like hers, but she loved the place.

"Are you gonna do the trying thing, or are you just going to... see if it happens?"

Date: 2014-03-20 10:40 pm (UTC)
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"Mmn," she hummed quietly in understanding and was quiet for a minute.

"I think it's the right choice, Jamie," Rogue said eventually, and turned her head to look over at him.

"I really do."

Date: 2014-03-20 11:54 pm (UTC)
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"Me too, but at the end of the day, no one's word matters on this but yours and hers. You know?" She turned her gaze upward again.

"It's what feels right for the two of you. So."

Date: 2014-03-21 12:33 am (UTC)
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"Hmmn. So you take it together." Rogue smiled a little. It was a nice thought, and she was happy for him. He'd been the lowest she'd just bout seen anyone when he'd shown up, and he and Layla hadn't fallen into wedded bliss without their share of rough spots. Their share and a few other people's share too, come to that. It was nice to think that with everything they'd gone through, and would have gone through still, back home, on the island their lives were going to be each other and their family.

For as good at his schtick as Madrox was, Rogue thought retirement might suit him.

Date: 2014-03-21 12:40 am (UTC)
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"Real few things in life are ideal, Jamie," she murmured.

"You know it 'n so does she. The question is, could the happiness you get from having a family with Layla outweigh the fear of taking the risk. And that's a call you have to make."

Date: 2014-03-21 12:53 am (UTC)
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"If it happens, you're gonna come over here again pullin' your hair out for nine damn months until you actually get the baby, then y'ain't gonna shut up about how perfect it is and how happy your are," Rogue pointed out.

"So you're welcome, but you better not wear out my nerves with your worrying before she even gets pregnant."

Date: 2014-03-21 01:49 am (UTC)
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"Don't mention it, buddy," she replied, grinning wore widely and gently kicking the side of his leg.

Date: 2014-03-21 01:55 am (UTC)
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"I most certainly do not have dinner plans," Rogue told him, "and I would be pleased to. Have to get England out for a run first, unless you wouldn't mind him tagging along and tethering up outside."

It had been a slow, steady trickle of people leaving for years, at that point, and Rogue knew better than to turn down an evening with friends.

"How's the shop going? Gettin' set up? Need help building yet?"

Date: 2014-03-21 02:12 am (UTC)
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"Always," Rogue said, rolling onto her stomach and pushing herself up to her feet.

"Thirsty? Don't got much- beer, water, coconut water."

Date: 2014-03-21 02:26 am (UTC)
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She considered how to answer as she poured Jamie a glass of cold water, and then herself one. There were a lot of easy answers, noncommittal answers. She pursed her lips as she mulled them over.

"Gambit's back," she said instead of any of them, and put the carafe of water down as casually as possible.

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about

Jamie Madrox, also known as the mutant, Multiple Man, is a Marvel Comics character who's mostly appeared in various incarnations of the X-Factor title. Created by Len Wein with script from Chris Claremont and art by John Buscema, Madrox first debuted in Giant Size Fantastic Four #4 in those halcyon days of 1975.

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