<div dir="auto">Dai che si siamo quasi tutti 😉😉<br><div data-smartmail="gmail_signature">Bene così!<br>========================<br>Lt. Commander Dwalla Thevek<br>Counselor (CNS)<br>USS Vancouver - NX 75722<br>=========================<br>"Se ti guardi sempre indietro non puoi vedere quello che hai davanti"<br>______________________________<br>Private comunicator:  <a href="mailto:ltcomm.sibi@gmail.com">ltcomm.sibi@gmail.com</a><br>   <br><br>    </div></div><br><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr">Il ven 15 giu 2018, 22:06 Coral Nimosit <<a href="mailto:coral.nimosit@gmail.com">coral.nimosit@gmail.com</a>> ha scritto:<br></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0 0 0 .8ex;border-left:1px #ccc solid;padding-left:1ex"><div dir="auto">Qualcuno ha detto Sherry? 😋</div><br><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr">Il ven 15 giu 2018, 22:00  <<a href="mailto:otellodi@email.it" target="_blank" rel="noreferrer">otellodi@email.it</a>> ha scritto:<br></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0 0 0 .8ex;border-left:1px #ccc solid;padding-left:1ex"><div><div style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12pt;color:#000000"><div>Bene sono riuscito a scrivere il brano. Spero vi piaccia.</div><div>Volevo ringraziare Pubblicamente  anche il numero uno per avermi aiutato.</div><div>Ricordami che ho una cassa di ottimo sherry delle isole del sud di bajor.</div><div><br></div><div><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Courier New';background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial">=/=</span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;color:#222222;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br> </span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Courier New';background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial">_______________________</span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;color:#222222;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br> </span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Courier New';background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial">-OOØ- Ten. Com Di Maria Otello</span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;color:#222222;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br> </span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Courier New';background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial">Uff. Medico(CONN)</span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;color:#222222;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br> </span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Courier New';background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial">Sez. Medica</span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;color:#222222;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br> </span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:'Courier New';background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial">USS Vancuver</span><span style="font-size:12pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;color:#222222;background-image:initial;background-position:initial;background-size:initial;background-repeat:initial;background-origin:initial;background-clip:initial"><br> <br> </span></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><p style="margin:0px"><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">================================</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">TITOLO: " Imbarco Dottore "</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">AUTORE: Di Maria Otello</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">DATA CREAZIONE 9-06-18</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">PRECEDENTE: nd</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">D.S. - D.T.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">LUOGO: Modo Bajor – città Capitol City</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><span style="background:#ffffff">=================================</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><b><span style="background:#ffffff">Capitol City, Istituto per le scienze, centro scientifico Bajoriano – ore 13,00</span></b></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br></span></span><br></p><p align="LEFT" style="margin:0px"><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">Riprendere le abitudini fuori dalla Novalis per il dottore non era stato facile. Ma l’idea di passare più tempo con la moglie Laren gli stava iniziando a piacere. I due andavano molto d’accordo, bastava loro uno sguardo per capirsi. Si erano conosciuti su Bajor appena finito l’accademia, lei Bajoriana medico ricercatrice fisioterapista lui giovane medico della flotta stellare con specializzazione in traumatologia.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="2" style="font-size:small"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">La vita matrimoniale con Laren non era male, certo il dottore aveva accettato di cambiare religione per l’amore di lei e abitare in un mondo diverso dal suo, ma nel complesso gli piaceva.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">Una voce interruppe i pensieri di otello che attendeva la moglie per andare</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">a pranzo.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“Otello” si senti’ chiamare il Dottore. Era la Moglie Laren che aveva appena finito di lavorare.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Andiamo a pranzo? Ho molta fame.” gli disse con un sorriso sulla faccia.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Sinceramente avevo pensato a qualcosa di più tranquillo.” ribattè lui.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Dai, hanno aperto un nuovo locale qui vicino voglio andarci con te.”</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">replicò Laren con un sorriso ancora più smagliante.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">Non riusciva a dirle no davanti al quel bellissimo sorriso. Cercava di accontentarla il più possibile in quanto sapeva che da un giorno all’altro lo avrebbero potuto chiamare per una nuova missione. Anche se a volte passavano mesi.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Ok va bene non riesco a vederti con il muso!” gli rispose mentre le accarezzava il viso dolcemente.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><b><span style="background:#ffffff">Ristorante terrestre-bajoriano – venti minuti dopo</span></b></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Ecco siamo arrivati” sorrise lei.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">Il posto era carino. I proprietari marito e moglie lui bajoriano e lei terrestre avevano deciso di aprire un locale alternativo.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“Bello” rispose il dottore</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">Seduti al tavolo iniziarono ad ordinare un aperitivo caldo misto terrestre – bajoriano ,del tè con un pacco di sfogliatine, un hasperat come primo e del foraiga fresco come secondo accompagnato da un ottimo vino locale.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">Finirono il tutto con un dessert al cioccolato.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Mi hanno convocato al Comando della Flotta Stellare.” Annunciò alla fine Otello scrutando Laren negli occhi.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ E cosa vogliono.” ribatte subito Lei rattristendosi.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Non lo so per ora è solo una convocazione.” rispose lui.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ E questo cosa significa, che devi partire nuovamente.” incalzò lei.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Non so che dirti. “ rispose il marito con voce triste.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ A che ora domani devi stare al comando.”</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Alle 9 mi devo presentare e li mi diranno da chi devo andare.”</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">L’intera giornata trascorse come se non fosse successo nulla, si divertirono in giro per la città.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">ORE 9 – UFFICIO DELEGAZIONE COMANDO FLOTTA STELLARE SU BAJOR</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">Otello, come gli era stato ordinato, si presentò puntuale al Comando di Flotta a Capitol city.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br><br></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span style="background:#ffffff">All’ingresso si fece autorizzare ad entrare e si diresse verso la reception.</span></span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><br></span></span><br></p><p style="margin:0px"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Il guardiamarina lo salutò con il saluto militare e chiese il motivo della visita.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Sono il dott. Di Maria mi hanno convocato per le 9,00.” parlò con voce secca ed autoritaria.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Il guardiamarina controllò sul computer.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">”Signore l’attendono al 4° piano ufficio 2 desidera essere accompagnato? “</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“No grazie guardiamarina, conosco la strada.”</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Il dottor Di Maria conosceva bene quegli ambienti, ci aveva vissuto per più due anni durante la specializzazione.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Prese il primo corridoio a destra e poi l’ascensore che lo condusse al 4 piano. Qui un’altra reception e un soldato lo fermò nuovamente.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff"> “ Dove è diretto signore?”</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Ma prima che il dottore potesse rispondere una voce dietro di lui che sembrava di conoscere lo stoppò.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">"Il dottore è con me, grazie soldato”</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Otello voltandosi e con sorpresa vide il suo capitano Kuribayashi.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span></span><br></p><p style="margin:0px"><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ <span size="3" style="font-size:medium">Signore che piacevole sorpresa, che ci fa su Bajor?"</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ La cercavo dottore, venga nel mio ufficio temporaneo cosi ne parliamo.”</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">ribadi il capitano con tono amichevole.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">QUALCHE MINUTO DOPO – UFFICIO 2</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“Allora Dottore come sta?” Esordì a parlare il comandante.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span></span><br></p><p style="margin:0px"><span size="3" style="font-size:medium"><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Era evidente che il capitano non si era preso la briga di fare tutta quella strada solo per una visita di cortesia. Sembrava qualcosa di ufficiale! Riflettè Otello.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span></span><br></p><p style="margin:0px"><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“<span size="3" style="font-size:medium">Si chiederà il motivo della mia visita, purtroppo non è di cortesia ma ho</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">bisogno della sua presenza sulla USS Vancouver come ufficiale Medico capo”</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Appunto.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">Otello rimase un attimo in silenzio</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Non è contento dottore? E' un ottima opportunità. “ incalzò il comandante.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Si signore, certo.” balbettò il dottore. Non si aspettava una notizia</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">così rapida e senza giri di parole.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ Tuttavia non la vedo convinto.” Fece con tono più pacato.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span></span><br></p><p style="margin:0px"><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“ <span size="3" style="font-size:medium">Sono contento signore, ma sinceramente non mi aspettavo di tornare così presto su una nave della Flotta.” - Fece una pausa cercando di riflettere in fretta. - ”Comunque accetto, anche perché da quello che ho capito non accetterebbe un no come risposta.” - Replicò sorridendo il dottore -</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">"Quando devo imbarcarmi signore?”</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">“Hai tutto il tempo per salutare la signora Di Maria, a breve ti invierò</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><span style="background:#ffffff">tutti i dettagli.” rispose il capitano soddisfatto.</span></span><span color="#000000" style="color:#000000"><br></span></span><br></p><br></div></div></div>_______________________________________________<br>
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