Oh my God. Oh my God? Yep. Oh my God. Can you rewrite the story so I can marry him? *drowls* Ah, nevermine. I'll wait for Wolverine. ^.~

Author's Response: Hmmm... Rewrite? Marry Logan? But he\'s *my* Logie! ;) I meant he\'s *Marie\'s* Logie. Really... :)

Wow. Spring must be in the air. Is it just me or have baby fic's been running rampt lately? I'm not sure this Logan can handle it, though. He seems...slightly unstable. But it's very interesting for him to meet Marie this way.

Author's Response: I love babyfic... the little x-kids are so cute ;) Have you ever seen how the artists draw them in the comics? And Logan\'s just finding his way... he\'s not ready, but then again he\'s not the type of guy that abandons his own either.

SCOTT?! *throws computer* No you didn't! Oh, too good. Nice touch. *dusts computer off and waits patiently*

Author's Response: Not Summers. X-men do not make an appearance in this one. Just a name that popped to my mind. Can\'t go naming every male chars in my fics \'Earl\'... ;)

Are we back to trying to kill them every chapter? Because I'm all excited if we are. And you mention the sensitive forearms again! Yay! I don't know why I like that little fact so much but it just gets me all giddy.

Author's Response: Aww, come on! I *try* to be nice to them! Don\'t tempt me! You really do have some sort of fixation with forearms...

O.O Yay, Wolvie! Although, I gotta say, I'm not really sure what she's mad about. SOunding like a pretty sweet, non-assholeish sentiment to me. Some chicks just don't appreciate the fine asses, erm, I mean guys they got.

Author's Response: That one actually came in to my mind last night when we were watching TV with my hubby. There was a commercial about some gel that should smooth over wrinkles. Suddenly mu hubby asked if I wanted that stuff. He didn\'t even mean that I look old, but the goop was kind of pricy, and he wanted to know in advance if I wanted it so that he could arrange the money. At first I was mad. So Marie\'s reaction was purely me. Of course she knew, and realizes that she\'s going to die someday, but even I\'m not sure what made Logie remind her about that. Growing old and our own death is something we all tend to avoid thinking.

Sex on the TV huh? Damn, that's gotta be uncomfortable. What if Barney came on or something while you were going at it? Mood offically killed. Man, now you've got me pondering all the various aspects of TV sex.

Damn. Your summary should have been sad as hell. :(

Author's Response: but the parts after aren\'t. Trust me, it gets happier!

You know, I gotta say this fic has made me feel so much better about myself. Because I am completely and utterly NOT turned on :D But I am intriged by their situation. It's gonna be a *difficult* one to get through. And I wanna give props for the continuous slippers references, they help lighten the story up.

Author's Response: Thanks! :) Those slippers came from real life. There\'s a sale at the local market, and they have those slippers. My hubby threatened to buy those for me. Okay, they\'re cute and girly and fuzzy, but I don\'t do cute, girly and fuzzy.

Ugh, you're so mean to your characters! A little happiness, then bam- memory loss. So mean.

I love how you write this from the first person point of view. It helps me get excited along with her as she discoveries information. But what will Logan think when he finds out she's been digging around in his past without telling him? Hm? Also, very creative saying he's from Alabama. I think most people just ASSUME he's always been Candian.

Author's Response: Thanks for the FB. I\'m glad you like the writing style. It sounds goofy I know, but I swear the main plot points came from the dream! I\'m just \'fleshing\' them out with detail. Haven\'t decided what Logan will do - the dream didn\'t get that far!!

"Logan, you married my great-great-great grandmother a hundred years ago, so we're actually related! Isn't that great?!" I really hope that isn't what she is going to say, because he's an old man, ya know, I don't know if his heart can take it.... :D

Author's Response: Would I do that to Wolvie...or Rogue?? Let me letcha in on a little secret....I see myself AS Rogue in this one...so do ya think I\'d do that to myself!?! I want a little Logan too ya know!!

Author's Response: *trust me Rou, darlin\' if she even thinks of tryin\' ta go down that road I promise ya; I\'ll keep the claws in check, but you better believe I\'ll be long gone from \'muse-ing\' for her ever again!*

Poor forgetful Logan. He might want to take Xavier up on his offer, though. Cuz maybe he can't remember because they aren't REAL memories, it never happened. Rogue is just doctoring photos and making fake documents to get same ass! "See! We're DESTINED to be together!" Ya know, a damn fine piece like him has to watch out for stuff like that... :D

Author's Response: Oh! You are an evil, evil person, Rou! (drums fingers on desk) Hmmm, I \'spose I could forego the plot line I was considering......but, nah! I couldn\'t do that to Wolvie, such a damn fine piece like him deserves the real thing, not a made up bunch of lies, he\'s had a hard enough life as it is. \'Sides, that would just add more plot and I can\'t handle giving that damn bunny MORE crap to work with! As it is, he\'s sat up on my head, beating me with his carrot! I may not like wild game, but I\'m looking up recipes for hasenpfeffer for when this fic is done!!

I like how this story was written but it makes me kinda of sad. But I'm glad that Rogue is the sadistic evil one this time, usually you blame Wolvie for that. He was completely human and realistic here. Well, no human, but you know what I mean. :) But you've been playing in the land of angst for a while now, how about another nipple story, you know, just for your mental health? Better yet, ask you man if he would write a Rogan story what would he write, I'm sure some creative ideas would come up.

Author's Response: This is for my mental heath. Have to get this angsty dark crap out of my head, so no nipples for a while, sorry. Hubby wouldn\'t write Rogan. Hubby wouldn\'t write a thing even if his life depended on it. He already thinks I\'m a creep. Poor me. Heh. Seriously, hubby can\'t help. He\'s kind of jealous over Logie, keeps threatening to kick his ass to the curb if he doesn\'t stop stealing his beer and hogging the couch... ;)