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[alpha_aconite]

My research thus far has yielded nothing. The library has yielded nothing. The Restricted Section has yielded nothing. Sevvie's little hoard of tantric books has yielded nothing.

So hypothetically, if the answer lies nowhere else, then answer must lie within myself

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[shouldteachdada]

Wait, what? You're going to back to Mongolia? To meditate?

Without me?

[alpha_aconite]

I... figured Mongolia would be a better place to meditate than China.

Meditation is something you just have to do alone.

I'm sorry, Sevvie.

[shouldteachdada]

Oh. I see.

Well, I guess I can understand that. It just seems a bit...drastic, don't you think?

And what exactly are you expecting to "find within yourself," anyway?

[alpha_aconite]

Sev, I've tried everything I can think of! Going to meditate in Mongolia was on the end of my list of "Things to Help Me Find the Ultimate Answer to Life, the Universe and Everything i.e. How to Get Sirius Black Out of The Veil."

I'm expecting to find the answer within myself, you see. It's the last place I have left to look.

[hufflepuff4life]

Er, Professor?

It's completely not my place to say, and I expect this may cost Hufflepuff some points, but it's not as if anyone other than Gryffindor is ever allowed to win anyway, so, here it is:

As someone who knows quite a bit, actually, about sabotaging one's relationship and living to regret it: I seriously suggest you leave well enough alone and let sleeping dogs lie. It's not worth it.

[shouldteachdada]

Excellent advice, Mr. Finch-Fletchley. 10 points to Hufflepuff.

[hufflepuff4life]

Thank you, sir.