Linda picks Kari 2

"It was in fact strawberry ice cream as Kari 1 has claimed," I announced.

Kari 2 made a quizzical look, "That can't be..."

"How is it that two people with the exact same memory could come the two different conclusions?" I asked in my best Sherlock Holmesian impression as I casually paced the room. "Why it's elementary. One of you is human."

"Which means?" Asked Kari 1.

"To err is to be human," I phrased proudly, pointing at Kari 2. "You are the real Kari Westland! Computer; end program."

With an audible blip the hologram disappeared, leaving me in the room with Kari 2; the real Ensign Westland.

Kari slumped her shoulder in defeat. She shook her head, "I could have sworn it was vanilla..."

"You remember vanilla because it was what you had. I remember strawberry," I explained, "The computer was more accurate than you in the end and that was what made the difference."

"Fine, you win," Kari said, raising her arms in defeat, "You can have the program. Computer; transfer program Kari Westland Holo Mark 2 to Ensign Linda Trask."

"Transfer complete."

Kari turned to me with puppy dog eyes now, "Is there any way I can convince you to still give me a holo you?" She approached me up close, folded her arms around my neck. "I could return the favor in other ways..."

I could hear the sexual intonation in the offer and feel the heat from her naked body, pressed close to mine. I smiled back at her, "Oh? What do you have in mind?"