They settle in quickly, Remy and Rogue and the baby, but sometimes Rebecca still fusses unhappily without apparent cause. Rogue pores over the baby books off and on and calls up Hank or Logan when those aren't enough.

"Logan ain't exactly my idea of a babysitter, chérie."

"Hush! What was that?" Rogue nods at Logan's explanation. "Sure, sugah."

Remy cuddles their fussing daughter.

Logan's given Rogue some good ideas, and she can usually calm Rebecca down quickly now. She hangs up to see Remy rocking the baby, now quiet.

"Some people just abuse the charm," Rogue huffs.

He chuckles softly.