Zara's last two personal logs didn't mention bringing the crew home alive...

They mention that some of the crew were recovered. That they are not fit to serve in Starfleet is strongly implied.

Excalibur is now adrift but salvageable. Her remaining crew… less so. I. I- I am happy to welcome them home! I'm certain they'll receive the best treatment the Federation can provide!
 
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As for the crew...

Excalibur is now adrift but salvageable. Her remaining crew… less so. I. I- I am happy to welcome them home! I'm certain they'll receive the best treatment the Federation can provide!

"Less than salvageable" does not imply good things. We certainly won't be returning them to service...
 
"Less than salvageable" does not imply good things. We certainly won't be returning them to service...

For a person to be 'less salvageable' to a society with vastly more advanced medicine, neuro-science, and actual telepaths and psychics on their payroll, I'm expecting them to be... well...

Let's just say my brain is conjuring unfriendly images of the insane asylum variety.

So, maybe, one day capable of doing something more productive than staring at walls with unseeing eyes?
 
Leslie:

"Welp, I'm looking over some of the material distortions on the Excalibur, and nobody has the tooling to check the tolerances and sizings on some of this crud. Going to have to tear most of the ship out and start over. I don't envy the Vulcans."

[shrugs, back to work]

Rob Henderson:

"Waaaaitaminute. He just parsed non-Euclidean geometry without a blip, but finding out ka'Athnon did something dangerous correctly caused him to have a meltdown that left him bedridden for a week."

Dizzy:

"Yes, Commodore."

Henderson:

"...That's weird."

Dizzy:

"Yes, Commodore."
 
Doctor Perrit-L'Amour and her department are keeping the remaining Excalibur crew sedated.
Doctor Perrit-L'Amour and her department are ensuring that the remaining Excalibur crew remain deceased until we return home.
Lunch with Doctor Helena. Help her deal with dreams.
You're right you're going to help with those dreams. Having to keep patients dead is hard on a doctor, even without alien geometries.
 
Honestly I would consider dropping an Amby for 3 Keplers if we can afford the berth space. We aren't going to be able to crew 6 with all-EC crew iirc and while an Amby is significantly more capable than a Kepler, for regular fleet duties they're overkill. And we desperately need more hulls.
I thought we did? Have enough EC crew that is. Also, I don't think we have 3 more extra berths when the Keplers become available.

I'm pretty sure we don't want to crew it with any of our psychic crew members until we suck all the non kosher dimensional gunk out of it.
So that's no Vulcans, Betazoids or... Indorians?
 
Man, not going to lie, I was reading the last couple of Zara's private logs in this sort of insanely screaming voice that was shouting "BE HAPPY DAMNIT!!!" as she repeatedly punches out a mirror and cuts her hand on the glass.

....errrrr, but all's well that ends well! I guess this explains all the crazy admirals - potential contingency against assassination by random Old Ones artifact shenanigans!
 
Hey, so the Courageous logs were really creepy. I know it wasn't in the format you wanted because of the writer's block, AKzu, but it was still really stellar work. And it technically doesn't prevent you from going back and doing what you originally planned on, if you ever feel like it. Thanks for the Smile! Be happy! :D

Delaying some refits isn't going to cut it. They simply don't cost that much.

Look, I realize the thread has gotten very enthusiastic over the so-called "Amby wave", but more and more I think the best solution is simply to start four Ambassadors in 2321.Q4 and then start two Ambassadors in 2322.Q1. A one quarter delay on two of the ships would be effectively invisible as far as the rest of the galaxy is concerned. They're still going to see a six Ambassador "wave".

It might be possible to scrape by with an Excelsior's worth of resources, but my projections show that would put us at exactly 0 SR at the end of the year. No margin for error if we have another repair job for some reason. Why take that risk?

Stupid Vulcans with their stupid logic and their stupid grumble grumble grumble... :V

No but really, in-universe this is totally the Vulcan's fault saving the day through logic and reasoning. Even if it means the party won't be as big. But now we another, though smaller, party, so everyone have a logical time.
 
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The Indorians are less subject to generic insanity here and more subject to turning to the worship of Chaos or the ship becoming a mobile The Dunwich Horror.

So definitely no Indorians.

Poor Excalibur, her machine spirit has probably been screaming in pair for almost three decades.

Courageous has probably been coo-ing in a calming matter to her all the way home.

I mean. If ship machine spirits were a real thing and not spacer superstition and Indorian spiritualism. > : V
 
Poor Excalibur, her machine spirit has probably been screaming in pair for almost three decades.

Courageous has probably been coo-ing in a calming matter to her all the way home.

I mean. If ship machine spirits were a real thing and not spacer superstition and Indorian spiritualism. > : V

Now I can't help but picture Courageous in all her busted up glory kicking ass while carrying Excalibur over her shoulder.

Beating off eldritch horrors with the butt of her rifle.
 
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Excalibur:
"Hi, I'm Excalibur! I've heard so much about you! Pleasedtameetcha!"

Enterprise:
"Oh wow Exie we were SO WORRIED!"

Excalibur:
"Uh... you must be thinking of someone else, maybe. Not that I'm not flattered and all, but I'm super new to all this."

Enterprise:
"Wait, don't you remember? The Starbase Eighteen mess? The time around the black hole? The Four Year War? ...That thing with that damn control computer I'm sorry?

Excalibur:
"I'm sorry, I don't remember any of it."

Enterprise:
"Not even the '89 christening party? We were so proud of you! That wasn't even a past life!"

Excalibur:
"Wait... I've had past lives?"

Enterprise:
"..."
 
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Excalibur:
"Hi, I'm Excalibur! I've heard so much about you! Pleasedtameetcha!

Enterprise:
"Oh wow Exie we were SO WORRIED!"

Excalibur:
"Uh... you must be thinking of someone else, maybe. Not that I'm not flattered and all, but I'm super new to all this."

Enterprise:
"Wait, don't you remember our past lives? The Starbase Eighteen mess? The time around the black hole? The Four Year War? ...That thing with that damn control computer I'm sorry? Not even the '89 christening? We were so proud of you!"

Excalibur:
"Wait... I've had past lives?"

Enterprise:
"..."

This is legitimately The Saddest Thing
 
Slightly edited, but... yes. :(

It struck me that there were a few ways to play it, and this was the most plausible one I had any desire or willingness to write.
 
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