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Birthday Boy

Title: Birthday Boy
Fandom: Supernatural RPF
Characters: Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Jim Beaver mentioned
Pairing: Jared / Jensen, Jared / Jensen / Misha
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: lust from my table of bingo_italia , "more the merrier, triple fun That Way" by prompt of p0rn fest of fanfic_italia
Warnings: sex between three men - and men! - Bitchy! Jared. But so bitchy. Maybe a little 'too.
Disclaimer: The three are not mine, do not pay me to write these things and obviously do not possess. In any sense. Yes, you can also do the nasty, who cares.
Warning: gay-themed story. Very gay. Regulator you ...
Notes: You have no idea how long I've used to write this.
Really, do not have it. I have four different versions on my computer, I have all ... it was incredible. Extrasensory experience, basically.
Anyway ... here, this is for you, my daughters. I wanted to post it, but I was detained until p0rn fest. The moment I decided to post it, my computer has stopped working. So maybe there is some curse or something ...
Hope you like it in some way, and upset that there is not too ... vulgar. After all, was carried out by listening to three songs that I do not think I could ever have even if not for download ammmmoore pure and total for the p0rn and these three lovely people and especially for you, my ladies hungry for perfect abs . Why do not you never come down to say that I like. You'll never know.

ps. There was never any convention in Las Vegas. I know. I mea culpa and I retire in quell'angolino dark.

"... it is a joke right?"
What a terrific actor he was.
Misha could not admit it. The ability of Jared were really incredible, so that for a moment he almost believed it. And even now he believes that look as if he wanted to continue to tease him and make him believe that he was not just kidding.
But on, it was impossible. Everything is fine, but could never propose such a thing really.
"Come on, Jared. It's a joke, right? "
"Er ... to be honest no. Why should it be? "Does not even seem embarrassed. Indeed, quite the contrary, he seemed completely at ease despite the proposal that he had done. "It did not feel a thing so much out of the ordinary."
"You're not saying ... seriously, do you?" Was the only sentence he could get out from the lips of Misha too shocked and surprised to be able to say anything or even change her facial expression - something that was very obviously Jared funny, seeing how they giggle.
"I did not bigoted, you know?"
"I do not ... I'm not bigoted! But this is ... well, how can you make your way out suddenly with a proposal like that? "Spread his arms, really confused: he thought something completely ridiculous, even if it were a sort of joke or candid camera. Maybe Jensen was hiding somewhere and at any moment be blown out and they would both burst out laughing asking him how he could think that could really bring something like that ...
would be the best thing that could happen.
"Jensen said everything I wanted. Next Misha, do not say you never thought. "Smiled the child, with his languid eyes and at the same time pleading that was not entirely sure I can bear, will not be secured at least in its protest. He had to offset the eyes to be able to mumble a "do not understand what you mean," which also came out pretty weak evidence, because Jared laughed.
"Oh, come on. I saw the way in look at me. And how stretched out his hands ... "
" I do not reach out your hand! "
" Say that with me and you are particularly expansive Jensen. Even with Jim in effect, but to be honest about what I do not want to investigate too. The important thing. "Again he smiled:" And 'You like that both I and Jensen. That's it. "
" Jay. I am married. Remember? And you and Jensen are ... well ... are you two! "It was not much of a protest, but it was so obvious that he could not explain it any other way.
In short, we talked about get in the middle between Jensen and Jared. two of them, you two. developed, basically, or at least not as a couple was so ridiculous as to seem impossible: the two of them had always been , and probably would be for the rest of their lives, regardless of their or other women. He will also be able to be their friend, but had nothing to do in all this.
"And everybody will be up to the grave! I do not want to get in the middle. "
" First, I'm sure your wife is accustomed by now to raise our eyes and pretend not to see, and for a ... certain kind of thing, or to avoid seeing you wearing a wedding dress. "
" Hey, it was a joke. All right? "
" Yes, yes, yes ... lace aside, this is not the point. Do not you get in the middle of nowhere. " bad phrase to use, they said, indeed the purpose is precisely to . "I'll're asking us."
"We?"
"Well, I have not even talked to Jensen because I wanted to be sure you'd agree. But it will not have any objections, since ... the rest, I bet you already thought of us, at least once. Like you. "
Damn. Jared could be what it was - and Misha had just occurred to me to tie a new adjective, from now on - but he could not lie to him. Of course I had thought - God, those two were absolutely wonderful to be taken alone or together, as could ever not? Probably none of their colleagues had never thought at least once to a thing, he was sure.
But one thing was thinking about another move at a practical level. That was too much even for him.
"I do not even know what to do, Jared."
"Oh, come on ... you said you wanted to try them all, and that you'd tried everything? And then. "He smiled:" Your wife has even written a book on the subject. You play at home. "
" Why, you think that has helped in searches? "
" Is not it? "
" If it was, however, would not be your business. "Misha's face turned a color between red and violet, while trying not to cross those damned eyes. He could try it with just the look, damn.
"I will speak with Jensen not just give me confirmation. Take it as a fun thing. An evening with friends, including breakfast together. This is not to make you a lover or something, it will be only for one night. "He smiled again, without even waiting for a protest by Misha, of course, never came.
"It'll save you of having to make a gift, also."
"Wait, Jared ..." began almost mechanically, but the other completely ignored him and before he could say more if they went to greet Jim enthusiastically much suspicion, regardless of the fact that Misha he remained with his eyes fixed straight ahead and looking upset. He could barely think.
a whore. Jared was a whore, that's it.

Mostly the problem was that - As Jared was not failed to point out - yes, he had thought them. Both. Deeply ashamed of it, but found himself more than once to ask if she could never have a chance with Jensen or Jared. And the only thing that had really slowed down was not being married - horrible. It was a horrible person - but more that he knew perfectly well that neither of them would have messed up their relationship for no reason at all.
And then, there was nothing so serious. It was a whim. Why split your head and put at risk everything he had for a trifle?
But now what was being proposed was far too attractive not to be taken into account. It was almost certain that it would still have had an impact on the relationship that existed between the three of them, but Jared was able to put on the plate to get what he wanted too long and continued, undeterred, hammering in his head.
was beginning to think that the idea was not to consider this possibility not only premature but also stupid.
In the end, what "best" was that Jensen refused categorically say that your boyfriend or not, there was a limit to everything. Of course, Misha confided in him more than in that bitch of Jared.
And as usual, it hurt. Very bad.
He could tell that the two sweethearts had spoken Jensen has been a good actor, but it was impossible that his Misha avoid looking into his eyes for a whole day was just a coincidence, but fortunately he did not want to play to avoid. Jensen grabbed his jacket and forced him to follow him when he was sure that no one saw them, without find no resistance on his part or application. There was no need.
"Hey." He closed the door behind him. "You Jared ... you have ..."
"Hm, yeah."
"Yeah ..."
He cleared his voice, trying to give a tone and find something to say . ... What would she have done? He did not want to be too anxious eyes of his friend, but even make them think that the idea disgusted.
"So this is strange ... is not it?" Just said, and Jensen sighed.
"Look, I never imagined I would ask such a thing ... well, here, I probably would have taken into account that he is a bit '... say ... too uninhibited about certain topics. I got caught by the enthusiasm and told me everything was going well, but I should not have. "
" No. I guess not. "He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, not knowing what to say - very rare. "Well, then you told ..."
"Jared told me that you seemed to agree."
"Jared has to stop and stick to paraphrase what I say. I did not say that I agree. That is, in the sense that the idea did not say ... I am disgusted. "He explained carefully, and Jensen nodded.
"Not to me. Only, I do not know ... I mean, it's too weird to really be able to believe that he has thought about such a thing. " He raised just his eyes, crossing for the first time the look of Misha and realizing what he was thinking at that time.
"We look like two idiots."
"I know, but I will not force you to do anything you do not want to do, or make you think that the idea disgusts me. Why Jen to be honest, it does not. "
" For me it anyway. "
Well, if nothing else had cleared the major obstacle: it was clear to all the other two the wanted, even if there were held to make it very clear.
Jensen let out a nervous giggle.
"We are ridiculous. We are not even able to say what we want although we have virtually leveled the road ... at least I have to admit that Jay is much better than us. "
" Do you speak clearly? All right. "Misha sighed, crossing his arms and getting ready:" I like you, Jensen. I like you more than you should in every way, and yes, in that sense I like you. I can not say that such a thing would be a sacrifice for me. But I am ashamed ... though it may seem incredible. I do not want to get in the middle between you two, or even that this idea ... Jared in any way affect my life or yours, or work. Nothing else. "Barely took a deep breath after the speech, her hands almost trembled.
"So that's what I think."
Jensen was silent, without another word. Misha was not as good with words, and certainly would never be able to articulate a speech so clear on the spot. His basic idea was to go to him and told that it was absurd that Jared had misunderstood and that he would never, ever done. What would cause him to put your heart at peace.
And he did not know whether to consider a fortune or a misfortune that the other had not responded in that way.
"Well, as I do not like to admit it, I think pretty much the same way." Had to confess: "... You are certainly very nice, I like you. But I do not think there is even need to justify it. And to me the idea do not mind that much. "
" Do not you think that then you and Jared might have a problem? "
" We are good at making the relationship work independently outside .... Or would be a hell, given the fact that we are both committed. "He shrugged:" Unless you have told it that it lasts longer than one night, in which case a different matter ... "
"No, never said anything like that. And it will not, I can manage very well ... one night. Indeed, it is even better. " He tried to smile.
"Then we will tell you that it's okay."
"Yes, okay. But I can not believe we're doing such a thing seriously. "She shook her head:" Your boyfriend is a whore. "
" We are all three whores, Misha. Only he has no fear to say what he likes and we did. "
He could not help but head down, helpless.

would expect Jared to crush the bones - in a good way of course - and thanks him happy like a kid at Christmas as soon as she stammered her answer, a kind of secret agreement between "hmmm" "well ... "and" if you really want ... "weak.
But looked at him with impassive face, leaving only a smile away.
"It was time."
"What would you say?"
"I knew you'd say both yes, otherwise I would have even asked. I just wondered how long it would have made to convince you. By Jen. "He continued chuckling in disbelief in front of the expression of his boyfriend:" I know probably better than any other person in the world, I know you like Misha ... actually, I feel that ultimately that will happen often us to think of him as I'm dislocating his jaw to make you happy. Or am I wrong? "
Jensen wanted to die at that very moment. Damn, he was always confident he has carefully hidden the fact that the their relatively new colleague liked it too, but apparently Jared was even smarter than what he thought - or extremely intuitive.
"Jay, you know ..."
"Do not let problems, it does not bother me. I also like and we like him. A great group of no-good, but at least we have the same goals. "He shook his head:" I know I'm not jealous. "
nodded without problems. The fact that it was not only annoyed him, indeed, thinking it was probably the best thing about their relationship. As Jared could be a crook Jensen knew that he could never replace it with anyone else, and of course the same was true for him. There was no chance that somebody else intromettesse from them, and even more absurd was the idea that he could even divide.
Jensen believed him seriously when he said that there was no person in the world could be as important as him, simply because he felt the same thing.
jealousy among them simply did not exist. This also allows him to take some whim, just like this lightly.
"In short, look, I agree, let's put it that way. And as Misha is in agreement ... "he shrugged. Cos'avrebbero supposed to do? Set a day and do it ...? "Well ... do some 'what you want."
"Thank you, but your lack of enthusiasm cools a bit I' the hot spirits." She smiled and leaned forward to kiss him on the lips . "Fortunately, your eyes are back all right."
Jensen could not help but that smile, then hide your face in your neck of the boy.
"You're no good, you know? You should make the call girl. "
" Hmmm ... I would have won too and I'd be bored too quickly. "
" I have no doubt. I'd be the same your first source of income. "He sighed deeply against his skin. "So, are you going to ..."
"When the time comes. Trust me, okay? "
Annuì debolmente. Cos’altro poteva fare?  

Come ogni cosa che non sarebbe dovuta succedere, tutto ebbe inizio a Las Vegas.
Era stato un insieme di coincidenze, più che altro. Si erano divertiti come dei matti alla convention, come raramente avevano fatto prima. Era passata già qualche settimana da quando avevano dato il loro assenso per l’idea assurda di Jared, ma di fatto sembrava che il minore se ne fosse quasi dimenticato. Non ne parlava con Jensen, né con Misha, niente. A quanto pareva aspettava the appropriate time.
The first day had been constantly on the qui vive, expecting at any moment that claimed it was the right time, but gradually went out of their mind. Time to get to Las Vegas and almost did not expect more. No sign of embarrassment that there had been between them, as if they had forgotten about.
thing that kept especially Jared. It was obvious that it could not be forgotten - how could he? - But the idea that it was some kind of appointment does not work liked at all. It had to happen by chance, as far as possible - and that was the perfect time.
"Funny, eh?" Slipped under the nose of her boyfriend's third beer, showing off the best of his smiles as he shook his head weakly.
"Enough."
"... Come on Misha?"
"No, please." Even for the other one seemed able to move extremely difficult. "I might feel bad."
"Never let it be." He laughed, as she put the bills on the counter and got up from his stool with his hand tightened around the arm of Jensen: "Let's go to bed unless you want to drink there is no reason to stay here. Sissies. "He chuckled:" You can not resist even four rounds of alcohol. "
" Not all of the cabinets are like you. "Misha said, bumpy, and Jared smiled.
"Better take the elevator."
"I agree."
Neither of them saw the look of the child while they were going up to their rooms, too busy to talk about something that Jared did not understand, and that still seemed to be particularly funny for some reason is not clarified. The itching hands by the desire to act, after weeks, and stay was not easy, but the best thing that remained between them, and although it was damn easy to lock the elevator and remain completely undisturbed and isolated probably knew that c ' was at least a fixed camera above their heads which would have recorded their every move.
The elevator ride longest of his life. When the doors finally opened his hands now moving almost alone, impossible to hold. As soon as Misha tried to enter his room stopped him by the shoulders, forcing him to lean against the wall.
"What?"
"Now."
"Now what?"
smiled, no need to explain anything more about the friend's eyes widened, and then smile back. Embarrassed, but at least he tried to escape. Murmured only a faint "ah ..." while Jared approached more and more on his lips under the gaze of Jensen who felt hard on your back.
see Jared would have thought that kissing someone else would have done so jealous anyway, regardless of their relationship, but ...
folded Misha's eyes just to see them closing low, a second before allowing Jared to kiss him without any protest saw him open his lips slowly, letting his tongue slip did without any resistance - would could describe perfectly, and remembering the feelings he felt when he kissed that way ...
closed his eyes and took a deep breath, could not blame Misha to mourn that way and stick to the shirt Jared unable to restrain himself.
Christ. Want to see for once what little good he had an excellent, excellent idea?
Jared himself was to break the kiss, his fingers still in the hair of the other to keep him close to her giggling and amused when they make eye contact with Jensen, who was staring at them with wide eyes and lips parted.
"Given the way we look at it, I guess after all the idea you like, right?"
swallowed hard and nodded his head, coming up to them almost without realizing account. The child opened the door behind him and went quickly, with his hand around the arm to cuddle Jensen who was trembling with excitement. He did not know exactly what to do - as was safe, was the first time he did such a thing - but it certainly would not have stopped.
"Bed." Biasci alone, tell your boyfriend Misha the mattress on which he sat staring at him with blank expression. "Now. No, you stop. "
" Why? "
" Because I prefer to look for now. "He said in his ear, giving him a loud kiss on the neck while taking off his shirt.
Jensen nodded. He sat down next to his friend, who had followed him with dazed eyes as long as he had not gone to him and he had spent his hand through his hair - what that made him hard to swallow, unable to utter a word.
"Are you still sure?" Asked a few millimeters from his mouth, but neither managed to finish the sentence that he found on his lips Misha who pressed strongly, the breath away.
Jared was to let out a moan of pleasure this time. He was not sure what such Jensen tried to see who kissed another before his eyes, but ... but fuck , would never have imagined such a thing. He could not take my eyes off from their lips as they kissed, slightly mordendosele and groaning, unable to restrain himself.
Apparently, every second became increasingly enthusiastic about the idea.
He sat down near them, and slowly moved his hand on the shoulder of Misha and began kissing her shoulders and neck as he opened his shirt from the bottom slowly brushing his chest with his fingers - less muscular than Jensen, but no less exciting. Pour it was right that the newcomer was put more at ease as first thing, no?
Misha He tore his lips from the kiss, and forced him to turn his face to be able to bite their lips and kiss with violence, to do so until almost fainted with surprise and pleasure.
"Shit." Jensen gasped, opening his pants and trying to find some 'relief. He lowered his pants and began to fumble with the belt and at the same time more slowly to caress the obvious bulge of his jeans, forcing him to stop the kiss with Jared to shoot a bit 'of breath (or not to die, if possible)
Jensen smiled and let him lay on the bed as he approached to kiss your boyfriend quickly. Now her lips were warm, soft and had a faint taste of beer.
"Everything okay?" Jared asked suspiciously by his circumspection.
Jensen nodded his head, leaning slowly towards your friend to kiss him too. It was all so natural, would not have ever thought, imagined it would be a mechanical thing and planned, and instead he finds himself strangely at home.
"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself." Jared whispered in his ear, while sucking on his neck under the gaze of vacant Misha, lying near them. She kissed him on the shoulder one last time before forcing him to turn his face and give him a nudge with her hips.
"Kiss it again. I like to watch. "
did not need to repeat twice, let Misha slowly stroked his face before returning again to kiss, a kiss even deeper, more passionate than it had traded just before . It was strange kissing while Misha and be caressed by the hands of Jared, but pleasant: he could not help but smile, or at least would have done if he had lips free.
But the friend did not seem to love him to give this opportunity - and indeed, even his hands began to slide along Jensen's chest, down to her legs and then rubbing the horse of the pants method, forcing him to dissolve the kiss to be able to catch my breath - or at least tried it, but Jared just forced him to raise his face, kissing him more excited than ever.
"Perfect." Gasped: "It was exactly what I wanted."
undid his pants quickly as possible, then lowering them together so that the boxer finally free from the constraints that had made a fool until then. He noted in passing the look of Misha, who seemed quite unable to move it away from his legs, and pulled him close to him, so he can kiss on the face and body and allow it at the same time to devote to Jensen, who Apparently he had lost all ability to react and merely look at them and sigh under the caresses of the other two without doing anything else. Only a hand stretched up to the member of his fiancé, who began to stroke slowly, finding more and more space as soon as Jared became aware of his intentions.
address back to Misha and Jensen made the lesser of two lay on the bed gently, always making him hold his hand around his member, who was abducted from his eyes - it looked like a child who waits' Mother's approval for what he is doing.
"Okay?"
"Continue." He swallowed hard, with the breath: "Oh Christ Jensen ... please continue ..."
he tried the touch of his hand, moving his hips faster and faster load - which at another time would be too ridiculous, but right now it seemed to him not only vital, but also the other two. Misha even out of breath, and he almost felt the urge to follow the movements of the hand of Jensen.
"Oh shit." He panted, looking breathlessly: "Oh shit ... , guys, really ..."
"I knew I would have liked." Jared was able to bend the agitated lips into a smile, before stopping the hand of Jensen with his own - was not yet time to finish. He sat down next to Misha, shoving his arm around her shoulder and taking him to kiss and suck the skin of his neck and his chin.
"You're ... oh ... you're happy to be here, right?"
The only response from the other was a sort of meow, more or less, which makes it even more when it came to focus on his chest and nipples, leaving the fold in her hair and kiss her gently on the forehead, so strange that he could almost distract from the hands of Jensen's off their pants and boxers before starting to kiss just below the navel, then the legs, thighs, and then finally coming to its member kissed and licked slowly, waiting for Jared to confirm what he liked everything - which is not long in coming, of course, since you raised her as soon as he heard Jensen's breath on his skin, looking for something more practically sobbing and the name of her boyfriend against the skin of Misha, who meanwhile was lowered boxer with a sigh of relief as yet another second or another moan of one of the two and might have fainted, he was sure.
"Jen, no, 'it ..." she managed to mutter between a sigh and another, and both the boyfriend and his friend looked at him like a madman, almost made him laugh. He shook his head
"Hey, I'm the birthday boy." He recalled: "I am who I choose what to do tonight."
"So what?"
smiled, and managed sit down with practically one click on the bed and then position with legs spread wide open and his face near the knee of Misha, waiting. The major looked up and met the gaze between the shocked and pleasantly surprised by Jensen, chuckling.
"Seriously, you should make him work on the street. Earn three times what I make now. "
" But I do not want to go with the first pass. Only with you. "Was the answer, as not credible, Jared, who leaned against the leg of the major and began to kiss it gently, methodically, even managed to silence him, waiting for more.
Jensen Jared's chest while kissing, running his hands through his hair and moving with no regard. If your guy had to share at least wanted to have the freedom to do what he wanted.
"How much I love you ..." he said, almost without realizing it, because yes, may have been so little enterprising, but in front of Jared - and Misha - naked and spread out beneath him on the bed ... stay would have been impossible for anyone.
had to admit, was engaged to a genius.
But Jared did not answer, merely making a gesture with his head and drag at Misha its height to be able to kiss him with a smile ridiculously happy, which is not lost even when the Jensen penetrated slowly, trying not to hurt him.
"Everything okay?" He asked weakly against his chest, and now Jared nodded, clinging even more to the higher whenever Jensen moved in with him before, but it grew stronger, faster.
"Sit down." He said, indeed, ordered Misha almost breathless: "Sit down, open your legs ... no, wait, Jen ..."
"What, what ?"
"Leave me a second time!"
Jensen sighed, but did as he asked, give him time to turn around quickly and get on their elbows and knees, until she had her face in her legs wide open for Misha, who looked at him while giggling sits up against the headboard of the bed.
"Whore." He said again, not even knowing if he meant it as an offense or if, by now, it was almost a compliment.
"I'm not a whore. As if you guys did not like having sex. "Wrinkled lips, but the rest of the sentence died in his throat, due to Jensen who penetrated without warning with a sigh of pleasure, harpoons almost without realizing the sides of the child.
"N .... I'm not over you, at least."
"Who ever said the opposite?" Put his hand through his sweaty hair and leaned her head against the bed, wincing when he felt the hand of Jared and taste buds on your State, despite the considerable distraction of Jensen behind that increases the strength of their forces by the second.
fact that Jared was the first to come, along with a suppressed groan after the umpteenth time that your boyfriend touched that point in his body, which could easily reach as soon as he wanted to do crazy pleasure. And that orgasm was enough to burn the last bit of rationality Jensen, already significantly undermined by the spectacle the perfect lips of his boy around the State of Misha: a few seconds later and found herself nearly lying on his back to Jay, screaming without even realizing it and coming into him with such force that it was almost bad - almost. And with him came also had to be Misha, he thought he could not just open their eyes, saw the heavy breathing and her face flushed in spite of the angelic smile of complete happiness - even if it was not the most exact sentence, thought , with a smile, as the abdomen was completely dirty because of Jared and seen how it is wiping his mouth with the back of hand, who really had nothing angelic.
But his head still ached for the excess of alcohol, so it's not very funny was that at that time. When he saw the expression completely blessed Jared just could not suppress a laugh.
"What are you laughing?"
"You're ridiculous." He said only, less wrinkled and her lips stretched around Misha, shoving his arm around her shoulders and kissing him.
"Thanks." Muttered against his forehead, making him frown.
"Thanks for what?" Falsely looked down perplexed, looking at his still erect sex and dirty sheets beneath him: "I think it was a problem for me?"
"Well, anyway were not coerced. "Again she kissed him, without asking him if he felt excluded or else - thank God, was clearly not the case. He just keep your arm around his shoulders and at the same time by Jensen motioned to lie with them, so that you can embrace the free arm.
As might be thought to be in crisis hormonal sixteen year old fan, lie down - nude - between Misha and Jensen was probably the best place in which he could conceive of being in the world.
'E' was definitely the best gift I've ever done. "He said without the slightest doubt, his gaze fixed on the ceiling. "Thanks."
"But I figured ..." Jensen chuckled, before the child smiled amiably and then both get up with a "sorry" and go to the bathroom, leaving them alone.
For a moment neither spoke, they were simply watching his breathing still labored. Jensen smiled then, promptly returned.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"It'll be okay right? I mean, things do not ruin this for? "
Jensen's smile did not convince at all. Even less the way it's said, his eyes fixed on the shoulders of Misha, where he noticed a red mark that he had left.
"No, come back business as usual. Do not worry. "He murmured softly, stroking his shoulder in a way that made him think to far more, especially seeing as Jensen looked at him closely. He just turn up to give away, looking for something that did at least understand what room he was, before noticing the brochure left on the nightstand.
"What happens in Vegas stays in Las Vegas."
Misha reread the sentence several times, as if hypnotized, and then turn to Jensen and sigh.
Frankly, at that time really knew what to hope.