Hang out with Tschau, enjoying her hobbies (Repeatable) (Time -1)

As usual, Tschau proved pretty hard to find within the darkness of her own room; it wasn't as simple as walking in and looking for her. Luckily, you knew of one tell: the glow of a phone screen would probably be coming from some secretive nook, or perhaps from the ceiling. Sure enough, you found the ninja, hanging to the ceiling and swiping her fingers across her phone. You reflected it was pretty remarkable that she could do that, given the gloves she wore. It must not be any ordinary smart phone.

Once you called out to her, she was forced to jump down and meet you, landing gracefully like a cat with a dull thunk of her feet against metal. It remained amazing to see her come down from such a height unscathed, no matter how many times you saw it. "Don't interrupt me when I'm on the phone, Ciao..."

You told her that if you didn't, you'd never get to talk with her.

"... Stupid..."

That was just Tschau's attitude. You told Tschau you were here to hang out, which caused her to raise one eyebrow. Knowing her hobbies, you asked if she needed any help with her writing. That seemed like a safer choice than her videos or art... {if Weakness for Porn = 1}Not that you weren't interested in such things. After all, if there saucy content was involved, you could give her some pointers on that too with your immense knowledge of pornography.{endif}

The girl crossed her arms and glared at you for a moment... Before conceding, dropping her arms to her sides and looking at the floor, forlorn. "Yes, Ciao... I mean, I don't need help, but I may as well hear you out... If you know anything that can give me more followers." She cleared her throat, then spoke through her mask. {if Hang Out with Tschau > 0}"My readers say they want a character that's{if Hangout with Tschau >= 3} toned down a bit. Apparently, I went too far in the other direction... Now they're complaining that all my characters are slutty bimbos! These trash readers don't know what they want...!"

You entertained Tschau's rant until she tired herself out, then returned to Mission Control.{elseif Hang Out with Tschau = 2} sexier than the ones I've been writing. They say they want her to have huge boobs. A girl doesn't need huge boobs to be sexy, right, Ciao? That's a misperception. Who even likes giant boobs anyway...? They just get in the way."

... You weren't sure what to say to that, but you nodded along to preserve your relationship with Tschau. You resolved to help where you could.{elseif Hang Out with Tschau = 1} sexier than the ones I've been writing... They say it's kind of off-putting that she's always so bitchy. Hmph. She's not bitchy. Just because she isn't putty in the guy's hands doesn't mean she's bitchy, right, Ciao?"

You wondered how much this character was based on herself. At any rate, you helped all you could, providing useful input into the character.{endif}{endif}