progmatic

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A face your muse makes when happy:

A face your muse makes when sad:

A face your muse makes when they see something they want:

A face your muse makes when their berserk button is pushed:

A face your muse makes when they see someone they dislike:

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“This place is so…nature-y.” Lips curled into a frown
 as the overgrown area reminded her too much of her
 former home on Yerek, which itself had been abandoned
 and overran with vegetation for decades. The state of the
 building didn’t help matters.

“I do not like it.”

A Pyrocitor is materialized, ready to burn
the vegetation and plant life around her.

When in doubt destroy the thing that brings
back the bad memories.