It was hard to lose someone like that. For a medical officer like Zeto one had to be prepared for the worse case scenario. In that case, the blow was less devastating due to the fact that there was literally nothing she could have done. Jeanette... she was a dead woman walking as soon as she was bitten. The fact that Zeto had did all she could to lengthen her life meant she had done ll she could. Her conscience was clear in that regard. But her crew... it was her decision to go down to the planet. Her call that got everyone killed. And it was way more personal because she was responsible for their lives. They had put their trust in the youngest captain in the fleet and it got them killed in one single mistake. How could she not want... no, need to get vengeance? It was pretty much her only way of making up for her mistake short of the impossible bringing them back to life.

Zeto shook her head. "No, its better humans are the way they are. Part of the way humanity acts is because of their lifespan. Humans... well they are more driven to achieve goals because of their short time. If you had more time, you'd probably procrastinate. Never get anything else done. That tendency to rush can get things done. Perhaps its my profession, but if things were done faster then we would have less dissatisfied people. At the very least, I wouldn't have to horde medicine and be extra careful with equipment while waiting for a an order I put out to be filled. Could save more lives too that way. A human would probably march up and demand the supplies immediately." Perhaps it was the fact she worked on a lot of humans, but there was no racism there in Zeto's speaking. She seemed more open to others.