Zeetha couldn't help but smirk at that. It was a part of her nature, her will to survive. She wasn't the type to simply back down either.
"Maybe just for tonight..." she said. "I'll share with you"
Honestly, she didn't really want to be on her own. She had a feeling she knew which way it would drive her. She'd become consumed by her thoughts, her frustrations, trying to get through misty memory after memory to create a complete picture. And she didn't want that.