The Sentinels oh, son, you sold your everlasting soul to the devil

Starbuck was quick to abandon her search. There were none of the berries to be had, which was a great disappointment, not only because she thought that they would be good for Deirdre, but also because she enjoyed them. Disappointed, Starbuck returned to where Deirdre slept. The sylph lay still, dreaming and peaceful. Starbuck's heart filled with affection for her, and she was quick to lay down along Deirdre's back. Snuggle time.