{{Still potentially going to revive this account. After I get something over with on another account.}}

{{Any relationships Dolce had are, unfortunately, gone. I abandoned Dolce, it's my fault. There's no point in keeping them, after what I did.}}

{{Still working on things for another account, but tweaking some stuff here in between}}

{{Tempted to bring back Dolce with the same way I started this account. . . . Kinda. Marionetta.}}

{{Which will happen first. I revive Dolce, or beat Rune Prana, finally}}

{{I've been gone so long that I'm pretty sure about 90% of the accounts I follow are dead, or bots. Ouch—.}}

{{I would like it if my attempts of unfollowing people weren't met with twitter bugging out.}}

{{Twitter is driving me up the wall. I legitimately can't unfollow people, without going through so many hoops.}}

{{Alright, Twitter. You beat me. I won't unfollow anymore accounts right now. Thanks for utterly fucking destroying my hope of cleaning out the inactive accounts I follow.}}

Dolce sits outside, mixing a plethora of chemicals, taking after her adoptive parents in creating medicines. Rather unfitting for her.

//I think she has... No regrets, for even attempting x.com/__No_Regrets_/…

@__No_Regrets_ Corrin/Kamui //Too bad~

@__No_Regrets_ Corrin/Kamui //I love you too, friend.