Former Heiress

"it wouldn't be a complete night out if you haven't found a fight. hey, what fun is it to always fight alone"

"You get me, I love it." She wrapped an arm around Agnes. "Let's go get some guys to buy us drinks."

"Touché," William chuckled. He'd almost forgotten how sharp she could be and how enjoyable. William had never reached out to the Castillos after they had fallen from on high but he also hadn't been much involved to begin with. Lisbeth had bigger enemies to crush than him. "Well, I look forward to watching you work. As you may remember, I can be quite good for a favour or two... No money necessary."

Lisbeth enjoyed William. She didn't consider many people on her level of deviousness; Chuck and Blair were definitely up there too. But there was something special about William, you could never see what thing he would get up to next. "I am sure you will. For a favor back, I remember the deal. I might need some help, but not sure how your girlfriend would like you helping me go after her cousin." Lisbeth had kept on Gossip Girl, she knew that he had been spending time with Juliette Vanderbilt.

He pulled back just a little, "Okay, you can't just kiss me to make me forget you broke my family's antique vase." Actually, they could. They definitely could.

Lisbeth smirked up at him. "Oh no? I am a really good kisser, and you are okay. I think we can trick that brain into forgetting."

where there's life in a party, there will be agnes andrews. a woman always hellbent on having a good time, she was in her element in the hamptons. chilling with a drink in her hand, in the sun and surrounded by other people who were out for a good time really was the vibe

Lisbeth had somehow been invited to Juliette's party. She still wasn't sure how it had happened. But she wasn't one to turn down a party invitation, especially these days. She had no intention of flirting with Jesse, but she did have things planned.

"That's what I'm always saying." Caisson's smirk remained, seeming to be a permanent fixture on his face this evening, and he gratefully took the glass from her. They clinked glasses, but he was slower to bring his to his lips, opting instead to watch her down her own. Damn, some god out there was truly on his side today. He threw back his own glass before answering the question, his mind briefly drifting back to the wonder that was Sapphire Vandervort. "Surprising, a little eye-opening, definitely entertaining, but as far as I'm concerned the night is only just starting. Yours?"

Lisbeth had spent her Valentine's Day floating around Logan's party; she was looking for anyone to grind an axe with. She had a few people who had wanted to take her out, but she had passed on all of them to be here. Surrounded by old friends and enemies, she had picked a few fights but also had managed to see some friendly faces. "Well, glad to hear it. I agree, this night is far from over. Got a few gifts from some people I am dating, nothing nice enough to get me to go out with any of them."

"Wow. Lisbeth Castillo... The rumours are true for once." Caitlyn had hardly been besties with her growing up but their circles crossed over again and again. She was a bitch, too. That much Caitlyn was sure hadn't changed and it only brought a smirk to her lips. "Are you going to avenge daddy today or should we all keep waiting with baited breath?"

"Don't be too surprised. This is home, and all my very great friends are here." Lisbeth's words dripped with sarcasm; she was sure most of her 'friends' had been happy to see her go. And if there was one thing Lisbeth didn't enjoy, it was making other people happy. "You don't need to worry about that. Unless your last name is Archibald or Vanderbilt."

"No need to be so sour, Lissy." Robbie would never admit to any failures in his career, but the Castillos... that he might just regret. "I'd heard you'd made a triumphant return. Is it everything you dreamed?"

"You don't think so, Rob?" Lisbeth was a petty bitch, everyone knew it. Even before her family's lives were blown up, she was not the kind of person everyone was excited to see. "And everything most of you have had nightmares about, I am sure."

"the party i can promise, the arguing with someone? not so much. you know what it's like with drunk assholes in bars when they can't behave themselves. what i can promise is that you won't argue with them alone"

"You know me, I always manage to find a fight in any room, so I should know it's gonna happen. I would love some backup for once."

"You're very welcome. And hey... welcome back," he added with a kind smile, holding up the rest of the bottle to her. Logan knew what had happened to Castillos as well as everyone else did. It hadn't been right then and it still wasn't now. "Can I get you anything else?"

"You might be the only person to welcome me back. I appreciate it." Lisbeth hadn't made it easy for anyone to welcome her back. She liked to keep things interesting, and antagonizing came naturally to her. "I am good for now, thank you. I am going to make some circles. Happy Birthday, Logan."

"sure thing, the more the merrier. c'mon, let's go tear up baker street"

"Hell yes, I need a night to party and not argue with someone."

"Ouch," William pouted, feigning hurt at her truly scathing words but it was quickly followed up with a smirk. After all, he was only a man. The meaner someone was to him, the more likely he was to pay attention. "Tell me, how is your triumphant return to society going?"

"Aw, if I believed you had feelings, I might buy that I hurt them." Lisbeth didn't mince words, especially for someone like William Huntzberger. She doubted even she had the power to hurt his feelings. "I'd say fifty-fifty. I mean, you guys weren't a match for me when I had money. Now we are at least more even."

"I know, I know... I'd miss me too." @tfrstarters

"Ew." Lisbeth rolled her eyes; she had not missed Robbie. But who was she to pass up a chance to mess with old friends?