The night passed uneventfully, aside from a spate of rather intense wet dreams, for Ishi. She woke as her Muse pinged her with a prearranged time for her lessons. Her prior 'completed' lessons were deleted as she woke to the tingling sensation as her tattoos vanished. The new 'lesson plan' seemed to be a variety of simulspace scenarios that she was to do. Some were clearly social events she was to participate in, others were more.. intimate, and several were simply sneak and steal events. Basically all manners of espionage that she is expected to do.<br/><br/>Additonally there were exobits of files on music, fashion, style, memes and all manners of things all Inner System social related. Along with a massive list of political and corporate figures from Mercury to Mars.