Backing away from the desk, she gestured to it and the seat she once occupied. He was good at organizing, and he was welcome to try and make sense of the mess she'd made of her notes, theories, diagrams, and formulas, some of them printed, others handwritten. She hasn't gotten this much exercise out of those handwriting classes in grade school in ages, but the written word is often easier to pen than type when jotting down notations on the technology available in this century. And right now, getting the transporter to work supersedes doing something about all this outdated hardware.

"Be my guest." Kathryn plucked her laptop off the desk, carrying it over to one of the counters.