Llŷr 🐟 the curious (
soundsfishy) wrote in
riverviewlogs2017-05-20 12:31 am
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a fish music player should be called an iCod
who: Llŷr & Cain
what: Phone nerds
when: Some time after this post.
where: The river
warnings: Android vs Apple
Floating in the water as close to the populated area as he could without risking being seen by too many people (it was still ingrained in him), Llŷr waited for the man he had been speaking to.
His phone was already on low battery despite how little he had tried to use it, so there had to be at least one mobile battery charger worth of fish in his net by now. If not, he would have to start using the pretty jewels he had found in the river as well, and he wasn't keen on that.
The mer was thinking of giving Cain a call again, but hesitated. Would that mess up his trade chances if he looked too desperate?
Sighing, he turned in the water and pushed his tail, gliding towards the river bank so he could see if the man was coming.
what: Phone nerds
when: Some time after this post.
where: The river
warnings: Android vs Apple
Floating in the water as close to the populated area as he could without risking being seen by too many people (it was still ingrained in him), Llŷr waited for the man he had been speaking to.
His phone was already on low battery despite how little he had tried to use it, so there had to be at least one mobile battery charger worth of fish in his net by now. If not, he would have to start using the pretty jewels he had found in the river as well, and he wasn't keen on that.
The mer was thinking of giving Cain a call again, but hesitated. Would that mess up his trade chances if he looked too desperate?
Sighing, he turned in the water and pushed his tail, gliding towards the river bank so he could see if the man was coming.

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It really makes him feel better about trading rather than using currency. Not to say that he wasn't utterly fond of shiny things such as jewels and gold, but it had little to do with the actual value. The fact that his trade was acceptable lessened his concern, though, and he'll just hoard the rest of the bag, picking out a pack and thinking of a good place to hide it.
Then Llŷr watches Cain start to pick apart the phone, and it makes him a little nervous. The man worked with apps, though, so he imagined he knew what he was doing. Hopefully. "Can you think of any other apps I could use?"
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He glanced up at the question and quirked his lips. "Yeah, a battery-saving app could do a world of good," he offered. Not that he would need to hoard the power now that he had the charger packs, but it would certainly make them last longer.
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"I wish there were apps for measuring depth, PH levels and temperature, but phones are not really made for the sea." He shrugs slightly. "As long as I can speak to people and not be stuck alone here, I'm really relieved. I was getting a bit worried."
He wasn't part of a pod or a non-human underground here. Just a dude in the river.
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He tilted his head at the comment however and looked at the merman speculatively. "There are no apps for that sort of thing that I can think of, but there are watches that do stuff like that."
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The mention of watches with the abilities he had mentioned, Llŷr groans. "I'm going to be so broke here. Good thing I don't pay rent."
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He couldn't be more in agreement about the balance of good and bad. There were so many little goods that tended to be eclipsed by ginormous bads that it really took some perspective to keep all of it in sight. Cain wasn't one to let all that pass him up, at least.
Laughing, Cain soothed, "You don't pay rent, you might have a job, you'll be fine. Budgeting might be a problem, though. You ever have to deal with that before?"
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However, the mention of how to deal with money almost has Llŷr groaning again. "Not really. We barter underwater with other mer, and when I was in the underground society I traded ocean stuff. I've only ever held a few dollars. Money is a really weird concept. Just cloth pieces with numbers on them that are said to be worth a specific amount." He shrugs. "It's a little less tangible than trading you something to eat for something else you can provide... or even sea glass and gems."
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"It's a placeholder system and useful for people that don't otherwise have skills that result in goods but are worth their time and effort," he said reasonably. Still tinkering away at the phone. It wasn't hugely different from his own, but the small differences had him picking out bits and pieces and getting real close to inspect them without breaking anything inside. "Doesn't go back if left alone too long, either."
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Still, the money thing is a mystery. He technically understands what Cain means, but it seems to convoluted to him. "If you don't have the skills in a craft then there are options like delivery and many other tasks," Llŷr says thoughtfully. "Besides, who decides how much a piece of cloth is with? Only you do. The piece is even worth less and more in other countries, but food on your table is universal."
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"Usually those things are decided by the materials used, the quality of the workmanship, how far it has to travel to get to the market, the demand for that product, and general availability, among other factors," he said in amusement. "It isn't as arbitrary as you think. There's science and math, and studies devoted to those kinds of decisions."
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The discussion of money is kind of starting to go over his head, but Llŷr makes a few mental notes to find out a bit more on his own later. From what Cain is saying, though, maybe it does make a little more sense than he had earlier thought.
"So what do you think of the phone?"