"The first thing I'd like to do is thank everyone for coming out today," said Dale, standing close to the edge of the stage and speaking out over everyone who had assembled for the meeting to get things started. "It's good to see so many civic-minded people who have an interest in what happens in their community
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She raised her hand (only slightly timidly) and stood up to address the crowd. She tried to remember how Chaucer might have phrased such a thing, but decided to go with her own words in the end.
"Hello," she said. "I'm Kate, and I'm a blacksmith." She managed to speak a little bit louder as she grew less nervous. "I've made things for some of you already, and though there is no need for money here, I'm always offered something in return, though I mostly work because I like to make things. But if people want to pay, they ought to be able to, and some who might have useful skills might want to share them but not know how.
"Where I come from, most towns have a market square, where folks can get whatever they need. I might shoe a horse for someone who is better at sewing than I am, and they might in turn trade an article of clothing for an addition to their hut or some other thing they don't know how to do for themselves. I think this happens a good bit already, but not everyone knows what others have to offer. Maybe we could have a market? Not every day, at first, but sometimes, so people can offer up skills and find those who can do something they might need."
She noticed all the people looking at her and fidgeted with her charred skirt; it hadn't been for no reason that she had mentioned clothing, as she had found herself wanting something nice from the clothes box, which not been forthcoming with what something suitable to her tastes.
"Thank you," she finished, with a slight curtsy toward the assembled crowd, and sat down.
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When the chick got up and started talking about---in essence-- a MALL ON THE ISLAND, Brodie's face lit up. His eyes went wide in astonishment, like someone had just handed him a mint condition Superman #1 comic.
HERE was a chick with her finger on the fucking pulse. It was what was missing-- COMMERCE. The cornerstone of modern civilization.
Caught up in the moment, he simply rose to his feet and applauded.
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"Thank you," she repeated, at a loss for any other words.
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"Commerce is important, even if we don't have an actual economy. I think it's a good idea, and easy to organize. Just a matter of picking a spot and getting the word out so people know it exists."
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