Leigh's eyes narrowed on Ophelia. Who was this woman to think that she knew her? As Ophelia mentioned her being lonely, it tripped that darkness. It was a sore point, how incredibly lonely the darkness left her, and her eyes flashed black as she scowled.
"Don't fucking pretend to know me or how I'm feeling." Her voice was a hiss as she took a step forward, the shadows at her feet roiling slightly.