Aerith nods to Ianoth. Rue'na lets out a cry of passion as her body collapses and Aerith knew that she was surely going to ruin the moment. "I hate to burst your moment dearest but knowing that you two are done you hasten your dressing since I believe that the thread is going to fall soon. We must get ready at the Weyr" Rue'na looks at R'cas dread across her face. She kisses him softly. The looks into his eyes as she lays under him. "R'cas. I am sorry that we can not stay here and relax after such a beautyful moment that we have shared. Aerith has informed me that the thread will be falling soon and that we must hurry back to the Weyr." As she is saying this she is moving herself out from under him and redressing herself. Aerith is flying back to her but lands and turns her back as to let them get recomposed and waits for Rue'na to climb atop.