"Alright. I'll go to my cabin, I have to shower and clear my head a little, after that I think I will make my way over to the laboratory if that is alright. I want to occupy my mind with something else than what we leave behind, and to keep up that hope we will undo it, or at least get vengeance." He looked at the captain, standing up and making a brief military salute.<br/><br/>He was not a soldier, his personality was more of a caretaker, but he smiled warmly still. He had watched a few videos too many in the past, but he also had put it to his mind to be polite to these folks on the ship. With a smile across his face, he headed out of the room then.<br/><br/>Timothy stretched out, in the hallway and looking for his room then. Checking the notes he had on the paper he had in his pocket, he moved on. There would be only so much notepaper left. Ah well, he could enter information digitally too, but there was something romantic about writing it down old-fashioned way sometimes too. That's why he kept occasionally a bit of paper at hand, along with a good pen to put to use.<br/><br/>"Lets see, so, its this way and..." He muttered as he headed to the hallway. He'd just have to get into his room, strip, shower up and change into fresh clothing. He had no real appetite yet, but the whole meeting had left him a bit nervous, and he wanted to make sure he didn't smell while aboard the ship. Professional courtesy as a doctor, but on a side note, he thought it gave him a chance to calm his damn over-eager body a bit, in the shower there was such a chance. A good old fashioned cold shower and then getting to work.<br/><br/>Looking at his notes he just wasn't paying good attention at looking where he was going though.