Julianne leaves the room to leave Martha to attend to the newly arrived damned.
She approaches Dillon and says in a clam and low tone.
"After you finish your official duties to the city we should go talk about the past, the present and the future." she says with a half smile on her face, her blue eyes wit ha penetrating cold that Dillon knew form ages past.
"I will be waiting for you at that table." she points while elegantly moving her form towards the seat and accomodating herself into one of the exquisite chairs that populated the room.