Larial

[Larial]

Larial looked around the room and decided to access her internal reference files.

"Celtic Corner; celtic a verb-noun of the Celts, a race of humans that existed from 15,000 bc, till this day. Corner; a topology that exists at right angles to another topology. Apart from that, it has tables, sensors indicate Replicators and consumables. It is some form of energy production facility for biological organisms."

Larial walked around the room, her vision switched through several visual spectrums.
Walking back to Morgan, her vision switched back to the normal human visual spectrum.

[Morgan Freeman]

Morgan ran after Larial in time to see her fall to the floor.  Cursing he walked up to her and tapped his combadge

=A= Computer, activate retrieval program Freeman 1A =A=

The computer acknowledged by engulfing Morgan and Larial in a transporter beam.  

Seconds after materializing, Morgan had his creation plugged into her terminal recharging.   He opened the access port and began to work on the problem.  Larial, regained enough power to regain cognitive function.

[Morgan Freeman]

"My wife formed your outer physical frame and helped with some of your personality subroutines so yes you have a mother, and I suppose I would be your father, if you are alright with that?"

Morgan finishes with the adjustments and then closes the access port, "There you go, good as new."

[Larial]

Larial watched the female Vulcan, slightly disappointed that this was not her mother, but also excited that she met one of her father's friends.

"Oh well, it is good to meet you T'lana and might I add how beautiful you are."

Larial was worried after that statement, if it was appropriate and trying not to make T'lana feel uncomfortable, so she Morgan questioningly, well attempted to anyway.

[T'lana]

"About the woman's point of view, anything gendered related is done through mind-meld on Vulcan. As for limiting your creation, she would literally become the starship, the possibilities of such is limitless."

T'lana moved forward to Larial and placed her fingers on Larial's face in the mind-meld position.

"My thoughts to your thought, your mind to my mind."

With that said the mental connection between T'lana's and Larial's brains was established.
T'lana began to teach Larial on how to be female, how to act, how to perceive and how to live and grow.
The mind-meld only took a couple of minutes, but seeming years worth of life experience was taught to Larial, as well as gender based orientation.

T'lana ended the meld when she had taught the android all that was needed.

"It is done, Morgan."

[Larial]

Larial smiled.

"Unlike Commander Data, I do not wish to strive to be human, I am synthetic and I wish to explore all I am capable of. Does that make any sense father? I don't wish to disappoint you, but I am a machine."