It’s not that we only want Leighton here to parade around in black dresses. Really. Yes, we’re tired of her cracked-out clothes-with-cutouts phase, but we’re not TOTALLY snoresville. However:
Okay, so she’s a tad facially monochromatic, like somebody polished her ten seconds before this picture was taken. But the cute little LBD, with that funky necklace, is like a sorbet: It’s cleansing our palate, washing away the sharp taste of her electric blue harness and giving us a better chance of appreciating the nuances of whatever she does next. In short: We needed a break from the crazy, and this was it. Thanks, Leighton. We owe you one.