Larial

[Morgan Freeman]

"Nothing is wrong with you.  I need you to do one more test for me.  Please test your motor reflexes and tell me the results."

[Larial]

Larial opened her eyes and looked out of the crate for the first time in her life.

She climbed out of the crate, dressed in human female civilian clothing and gave Morgan a hug.

"Hello Morgan."

She lost concentration for a while and walked around the cargo hold looking and touching everything she could find, adding object telemetry to her memory engrams.
Larial was still uneasy on her feet, like a newborn taking it's first steps and enjoying every moment of it.

[Larial]

Larial had regained her cognitive functions, but there still wasn't enough power for a full systems reboot.

"Th-Thank you Morgan."

[T'lana]

T'lana stepped back and looked the Android up and down...

"Interesting."

[Morgan Freeman]

"I suppose it has to do with your mother, she made me promise that I would let you decide for yourself what you would like to do with your life.  I suppose it keeps echoing in my head.  As for being a starship computer, I suppose it would be very easy to interface you with a ships computer and downloading an interface avatar into the computers mainframe.  Is that what you would like to experiment with my dear girl?"

[Morgan Freeman]

"T'lana, this is my daughter Larial, she is a soong type android."  Morgan said trying to control his laughter at T'lana's reaction.  

"Larial, this is my very good friend and coworker T'lana of vulcan."

[Morgan Freeman]

"Perhaps your right about her not being mature enough to choose for herself yet.  Yes I did design her to act as a starships computer core should the need arise.  However, I do not want to limit her to being simply an appliance for us to use as we would like.  Would you be willing to spend some time with her T'lana, maybe teach her from a womans point of view some of the aspects of life.?"

[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.

[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 looked at her hand in Morgan's, the sensor-mesh registered as all the usual technical data. Body Temp. 36.9 degrees Celsius, pressure 2.5psi, but her Neural Net new better than that so she placed her other hand on top of his making sure the pressure never exceeded 2.5psi.

But as for Morgan's question of what she wanted to do with her life, Larial's Positronic Neural Net was stumped.

"I do not know." She stated matter-of-factly.

[Morgan Freeman]

Hearing Larial report a successful restart calmed Morgans nerves.  "Don't worry, your power systems are all normal and you should be able to begin recharging yourself.  Is there anything that you would like to do?"

[Larial]

Larial smiled, her recently activated Positronic Neural Net could not calculate why she smiled, but she did.

"Thank you Morgan."

Larial thought of a place she wanted to go, she had detailed files on Avalon and every Star Fleet vessel assigned there, but that didn't make a decision any easier.

"I would like to scan the Celtic Corner please."

[Morgan Freeman]

"Relax dear girl, you suffered an overload that caused your power core to overload.  Give me a few moments to fix the problem and then you will be ok.  How are you feeling?"

[Morgan Freeman]

Morgan chuckled a little bit a Larial's response, "A little to technical my dear girl.  It is an Establishment designed for recreation of off duty starfleet personnel.  They can order food and drink and socialize with on another.  Some say that it is actually the place to get to know anyone in the fleet.  Do you have any questions?"

[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."