Chapter One: Back Again
BETTON ALL IN
a novel
Kevin Williams
A Betton Universe Novel
“Back Again” — Dilated Peoples
Danica Betton had just returned from Highlands, NC, having spent two weeks with Michaela Rainwater. As she made her way to her apartment, her best friend and manager, Monet Darby, popped out of hers, as if she had a precognitive sense that Danica was coming.
“DANICA RENEE!!!” Monet exclaimed. “How was the trip? Girl, you don’t even have to answer that, because I already know from that big ass smile on your face.”
Danica’s response to that was to keep smiling, but also turn the former shade of red of Bethany Campbell’s 750i.
It was in this moment that Monet stepped outside of her character a bit to have a bit of fun with Danica. Monet lurked in Danica’s chats, she was her manager after all.
“Hey Dani” Monet said.
“Yeah?” Danica responded.
“OOOOH GIRL WHY YOU STOPPING!!! KEEP GOING GIRL!!!! CUT THIS CAMERA OFF! KILL THE STREAM!!!” Monet then proceeded to imitate a slap bass and certain music that belonged in certain films.
“Really Monet?” Danica asked. “So you just gon’ meet me in the hallway and put ALL my business on….
GIRLLLLL!!!!! I can’t even front though!!!!! Them neck kisses had parts of my body CURLING curling, OK? The ones I didn’t even know curled!”
Danica then did that thing she does where she sounds suspiciously like her mother.
“Girl I was like ‘Now I DO declare Michaela! Those kisses, have mercy, have absolutely SHOOK me to my very SOUL! May I so VERY kindly have another?’”
“Girl, I know it!” Monet exclaimed. “Looking like somebody got you pregnant over there. Anyway, you got some brand offers I wanna go over with you. Glossier wants to do something else. You get settled in and we’ll talk later. And Dani….”
“Yeah?”
“KISS ME ON MY GOOD SPOT OOOOH!!!!”
“BYE MONET!!!!”
BEEP
“Aight y’all, I JUST got back from Highlands. Like JUST got back, y’all. And I’m already missing the air, OK? The air up there smells like the light of hope for a better future y’all. That air smells like it came out of Jesus’ lungs PERSONALLY, and you can’t tell me no different, OK? And I smacked a guardrail coming down the mountain. The Lambo, she gon’ be OK tho y’all. I’m taking her to the detail shop tomorrow.”
gobbledygook404: so THAT’S why you liked it up there huh....the air
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: the air
tacobellcanteen: specifically the air
yungappalachian: the mountain air
midwest_gothic: the air. yes. the air. we are discussing the air.
gobbledygook404: just the air
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: nothing but the air
tacobellcanteen: TWO WEEKS of air
yungappalachian: that’s a lot of air
midwest_gothic: an extended air experience. purely atmospheric. we take note.
blessyaheart_shug: That mountain air really IS something special up there!! 🙂
gobbledygook404: ...
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: blessyaheart_shug
tacobellcanteen: she said it really IS something
yungappalachian: blessyaheart_shug has been to the mountains
midwest_gothic: blessyaheart_shug has personal knowledge of the air in question and has confirmed its quality. the front row sees everything.
“Y’all need to STOP, OK? I went up there to collab and hang out with my friend, that is IT, and the air up there is genuinely incredible, and I will not be taking questions at this time—”
gobbledygook404: YOUR FRIEND
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: SHE SAID FRIEND
tacobellcanteen: the friend
yungappalachian: the specific friend
midwest_gothic: the friend whose air it apparently also is.
gobbledygook404: two weeks with the friend
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: and the air
tacobellcanteen: primarily the air
yungappalachian: the air was the main thing
midwest_gothic: the air was the stated reason for the visit. we have filed this. we will not be examining it further at this time.
gobbledygook404: at this time
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: midwest_gothic said AT THIS TIME
tacobellcanteen: implications
yungappalachian: significant implications
blessyaheart_shug: Michaela is such a sweet girl!! 🙂
gobbledygook404: BLESSYAHEART_SHUG
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: SHE SAID MICHAELA’S NAME
tacobellcanteen: unprompted
yungappalachian: she just said it
midwest_gothic: blessyaheart_shug named the air. the front row has always known the composition of the air.
“OOOH I can’t stand y’all STANKIN’ ASSES sometimes. MOVING ON….The Lambo is fine, y’all. Just a little scratch. She been through worse. Y’all remember the drive back home right? My daddy still ain’t letting me live that one down. The mountains and the splitter wasn’t seeing eye to eye y’all, and those are her mountains technically—”
gobbledygook404: HER mountains
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: she said HER
tacobellcanteen: whose mountains specifically
yungappalachian: the mountains belong to someone
midwest_gothic: Danica Betton drove a neon blue Lamborghini Temerario into the North Carolina mountains and returned two weeks later with a guardrail situation and a possessive pronoun and we are simply going to sit with that.
gobbledygook404: the possessive pronoun
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: it just came out
tacobellcanteen: she didn’t even clock it
yungappalachian: it came out naturally
midwest_gothic: the most natural thing she has said since she started this stream.
blessyaheart_shug: Well those ARE beautiful mountains!! 🙂
gobbledygook404: ...
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: blessyaheart_shug is AGREEING about the mountains
tacobellcanteen: she said beautiful
yungappalachian: blessyaheart_shug has opinions about the mountains
midwest_gothic: blessyaheart_shug said beautiful and meant every syllable of it and we are not going to examine why she said it the way she said it because we already know why she said it the way she said it.
“Y’ALL I SWEAR— OK look— I had a REALLY good time, it was a REALLY good trip, the air was incredible, the mountains were incredible, Loretta fed me which— y’all Loretta’s cooking is a SPIRITUAL EXPERIENCE— like I felt my ancestors in that food, I felt the PILGRIMS, I felt people who ain’t even my ancestors, just ancestors in general who showed up because the food called to them from the beyond—”
gobbledygook404: LORETTA
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: SHE SAID LORETTA
tacobellcanteen: she went to Loretta
yungappalachian: Loretta fed her
midwest_gothic: Loretta said you carry your people with you. Loretta fed Danica Betton. the implications of Loretta feeding Danica Betton are significant and the archive will be addressing them in a separate document.
gobbledygook404: a SEPARATE document
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: midwest_gothic is opening a second folder
tacobellcanteen: the Loretta folder
yungappalachian: we need a Loretta folder
midwest_gothic: the Loretta folder has existed since the third session. we simply did not know we needed to share it until now.
blessyaheart_shug: There is nothing like a home cooked meal from someone who loves you!! 🙂
gobbledygook404: ...
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: blessyaheart_shug
tacobellcanteen: she said someone who LOVES you
yungappalachian: blessyaheart_shug said loves
midwest_gothic: blessyaheart_shug has clarified the nature of Loretta’s cooking. the front row has always understood the menu.
“OK blessyaheart_shug I— you know what— you have ALWAYS been in my chat and I love you and I’m not gonna say nothing else about THAT— anyway LOOK— it was a good trip, I’m back, I missed Atlanta, I missed y’all— well most of y’all—”
gobbledygook404: MOST
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: she said MOST
tacobellcanteen: specific exclusions
yungappalachian: someone is not missed
midwest_gothic: Danica Betton missed Atlanta and most of the chat and has returned from two weeks in the North Carolina mountains with a guardrail situation, a possessive pronoun, a Loretta endorsement, and a smile she has been wearing since she sat down and has not stopped wearing for the duration of this stream. the archive notes all of this. the archive is going to need a minute.
gobbledygook404: midwest_gothic said they need a minute
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: again
tacobellcanteen: the archive needs another minute
yungappalachian: the archive has needed several minutes tonight
midwest_gothic: the archive takes the minutes it requires.
blessyaheart_shug: We missed you too baby!! 🙂
gobbledygook404: ...
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: she said WE
tacobellcanteen: collective
yungappalachian: blessyaheart_shug speaking for a constituency
midwest_gothic: blessyaheart_shug said we and meant it as a pronoun of significant scope. the front row has always spoken for more than one. she has always been here. she has always known.
Danica looked at the chat for a long moment.
The chat looked back.
The smile had not moved.
It was not going to move.
“Y’all,” she said.
“Y’all.”
She pointed at the camera.
“Y’all need to STOP.”
gobbledygook404: we are not going to stop
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: we have never stopped
tacobellcanteen: stopping is not available
yungappalachian: we don’t know how to stop
midwest_gothic: the archive does not stop. the archive will never stop. the archive has been waiting for this stream since entry one.
blessyaheart_shug: 🙂
gobbledygook404: ...
DontTalkToMe_Brenda: just the emoji
tacobellcanteen: no words
yungappalachian: blessyaheart_shug said everything she needed to say
midwest_gothic: blessyaheart_shug deployed the smiley face and it contains the entirety of what needs to be said and we are going to let it stand without elaboration because some things do not require elaboration. she has always been in the front row. she has always known. the smiley face is sufficient. the smiley face is everything.
Danica looked at the smiley face.
She looked at the camera.
She looked back at the smiley face.
“Blessyaheart_shug,” she said quietly. “I see you over there.”
She was smiling the smile that had not moved since she sat down.
She was going to be smiling it for a while.