“I’m not sure I should do this, Beverly, I’m not even sure I can.
After all we’ve lost. After all the pain.
I thought after the Borg were freed that it would be over. That there could be peace.
But the Pact, the loss of Romulus… another Tzenkethi war.
I fear that the only peace I will ever know is amongst those vines. But even there I am haunted by the memories of family.
Yet more loss, Beverly.
And now? Now it seems like every sacrifice we made was for naught.
They want to tear everything we fought to preserve down.
Every fallen crewmember. Every ship. Every world burned.
They want to dishonour them all.
And Beverly I am afraid. I’m afraid that the man I became isn’t the man they need to stop this.
The man they need to lead.
I’m not sure I can be the man I once was.
But, I am not sure I have a choice.”
Picard walked away as the sun set on La Barre cemetery.
He hadn’t visited the place in many years.
The names carved into stone were too much for him to bear.
Their immutable coldness ate into him with every visit, until it had simply become easier to disappear into his vineyard.
Beverly Howard Crusher Picard. 2324 - 2392
Rene Jacques Robert Francois Picard. 2381 - 2392
After all we’ve lost. After all the pain.
I thought after the Borg were freed that it would be over. That there could be peace.
But the Pact, the loss of Romulus… another Tzenkethi war.
I fear that the only peace I will ever know is amongst those vines. But even there I am haunted by the memories of family.
Yet more loss, Beverly.
And now? Now it seems like every sacrifice we made was for naught.
They want to tear everything we fought to preserve down.
Every fallen crewmember. Every ship. Every world burned.
They want to dishonour them all.
And Beverly I am afraid. I’m afraid that the man I became isn’t the man they need to stop this.
The man they need to lead.
I’m not sure I can be the man I once was.
But, I am not sure I have a choice.”
Picard walked away as the sun set on La Barre cemetery.
He hadn’t visited the place in many years.
The names carved into stone were too much for him to bear.
Their immutable coldness ate into him with every visit, until it had simply become easier to disappear into his vineyard.
Beverly Howard Crusher Picard. 2324 - 2392
Rene Jacques Robert Francois Picard. 2381 - 2392