Ashley shook her head in response, rubbing her eyes lightly as she leaned sideways against his chest with Moony’s head resting heavily on her lap. She was weak, incredibly so. They would be fighting a war, people were going to die, some necessarily by her hand. She had to be ready for it, but she hadn’t known that it would be that hard. It was pathetic how she was all talk. She had imagined hurting so many of those who had hurt her as well. But when it really came down to it, could she?