"Well if danger is in style, maybe I'm not such a hopeless case after all." Ginny mused, seemingly comforted by that fact. "You'd rather be here though? With...everything?" She paused and thought about it for a minute. Could she really run off to Italy now? Even if she had the chance? Knowing the way things were and who she'd be leaving behind? "Hmmm, I guess you're right." She said after a moment. It might be hell, but now it was her fight. It wasn't like she could unsee the things she'd seen and unknow the things she knew. This was her fight and she'd be stuck with it til it was over or she was dead.
Ginny gave a laugh at that. "Just brothers though. And I'm the youngest, so really not quite as much fun as it sounds. Don't really have extended family much. I mean...we do, I guess on my Dad's side, but I've never met any of them."