<span style="font-style: italic">We are the answer.</span>The statement rang in his ears.  A simple statement-probably said out of hand, but still; it smacked of truth.  With that came a small nugget of realisation that seemed to fit snugly with the moreness.  It still eluded him frustratingly, but there was something definitely there.  Marcus needed more time to think- less distractions.<br/><br/>Thankfully that opportunity came when the class was dismissed.  Marcus moved slowly, as if any sudden movement might shake his thoughts away; they were always just out of reach.<br/>When he came to the common room, he found his place in a corner in a beanbag, closing his eyes and reaching out to the epiphany that danced at the edges of eureka.