(Shay or Layla?)

Khalida chuckles. "Your turn."

Sorcha puts her weight in the leg he'd caught and punches him in the solar plexus.

Layla raises an eyebrow. "Excuse me, love." She gets up and approaches Amy, easily towering over her. "I was trying to be polite, you little bitch. You know why no one remembers you? It's because you didn't make a lasting impression. Just a pitiful little girl sulking in the corner, hoping someone would go out of their way to notice. You think we give a damn about some dye and some attitude? Well sorry to break it to you sweetheart but we don't so stop acting so entitled." She exhales. "Oh, that felt good. Hey, I do remember you."

Khalida raises her eyebrows. "Damn."