Elann couldn't explain it: she loved kissing her husband. When everything was right between the two of them, it was strangely one of the most uplifting and sensual acts between the two of them. In her mind, and remembering her first kiss, it truly just felt like two pieces of skin pushed together, but for some reason she loved it. It made her feel good, even in brief. Playfulness was taking hold between them as he mocked her again, but she could feel the pleasurable undertones through their bond. He was liking what was happening, as well as her closeness. He guessed higher, and she hoped for an Ace, but knew it wasn't likely herself. She had gotten unbelievably lucky twice, but it was more likely he would win with his guesses. It was not often that Noah ran his hands through her hair. The soft curls would catch about his fingers should he move too fast, but they were being sensual. Her eyes closed in enjoyment of the action and she could feel him lean in and kiss her jaw. He knew that anything near her neck, sensually done, would drive her sexually crazy, but the kiss on the jawline was much more romantic and flooded the bond with warmth as he moved up to her cheek. Happily she rested her head against his as she nudged his nose lightly against hers. His question came, pulling her out of the sensual closeness they had and made her really think. She had considered it before, but hadn't decided. "I might. I know if I go to it I will," she giggled, displaying her weakness for loving the children. "I think at first, I'll just wait to see what happens, where we live, what we are going to do for money, and then I'll worry about that stuff, but I do love children and want to help them out. I wish I could adopt them all myself sometimes...but that would probably drive you nuts," she laughed. He would never be in normal clothing, would always have some form of lipstick on his face, would always be pestered by children running about asking him millions of questions, and would never get to sleep. "What about you? Did you have any hobbies or anything you liked to do?" She knew about some that he had spoken of, but didn't know if there were others. She flipped over the card, and if he didn't know what it was by looking, he could see on her face and through the bond that she was confused. "What do I do now?" she asked as it was a two. "Is that a point, or do I flip another card?"