Priorities - [Guest Quarters, Deck 6]
After the meeting with his own Captain Kirk -- a meeting he enjoyed about as much as he would enjoy having his body dragged over broken glass -- he retreated back to his quarters. Now that internal sensors were online, and external sensors were as good as they could get without a visit to drydock, and with transporters returned, he had just about all of the pieces he needed in order to work on the theories on how he could return home.
At this point, he would have likely done so without Kirk, Spock or McCoy.
He got his hands on a proper notebook and a pencil; silly, tangible things that were archaic, but that often helped him think when he had to work scientific theory, especially given that it wasn't really his strongest point. And he pulled up every bit of information his tricorder had recorded, which gave him at least the right 'resonance' of his native universe, a way to track it down and tunnel through to it if need be. He made sure he had access to the schematics for the transporter, and for external sensors.
And another cup of coffee.
He did do one thing, though; he had a sneaking suspicion that no one else had really gone and bothered to check on the other Scott today. So, he just sent out a brief message, directed towards the other man; nothing requiring any explanation. And he'd take any answers at face value.
"Are you all right?"
-Scott
And then he went back to work, while waiting for a reply.
At this point, he would have likely done so without Kirk, Spock or McCoy.
He got his hands on a proper notebook and a pencil; silly, tangible things that were archaic, but that often helped him think when he had to work scientific theory, especially given that it wasn't really his strongest point. And he pulled up every bit of information his tricorder had recorded, which gave him at least the right 'resonance' of his native universe, a way to track it down and tunnel through to it if need be. He made sure he had access to the schematics for the transporter, and for external sensors.
And another cup of coffee.
He did do one thing, though; he had a sneaking suspicion that no one else had really gone and bothered to check on the other Scott today. So, he just sent out a brief message, directed towards the other man; nothing requiring any explanation. And he'd take any answers at face value.
"Are you all right?"
-Scott
And then he went back to work, while waiting for a reply.