Bríana smiled, looking off into space as if she was imagining the words she'd written. "Ah. Yes. Shame he stopped replying. I coulda kept going for awhile." She sighed wistfully. "I know I shouldn't enter a battle of wits with an unarmed ma, but he's so easy."
She finished her cookie and brushed her hands off on her thighs. "It wasn't as good as you hitting him, though. I still wish I had seen that."