He felt his fingers twitch that were holding the harp. He could use it this time, but he wasn't going to go after a person who was down and whom he wasn't horribly angry at. But he couldn't leave either. She was the one who could pull starseeds. What if she was just acting sad and as soon as he left she would go back to doing what she had intended to do in the first place? So he had to stay, at least for now.
Sara Draconia