James kept his cheek pressed against Dorian's chest as he continued to speak to the woman trying to get more information, with the name of her Sire revealed Dorian let her leave. At first Dorian did not seem to care but after a moment he released James and propped himself against the wall. "Who s Father Julius?" The young vampire asked, Dorian had so far seemed unshakable but this Julius had defenitely changed things. 

The fledgling took Dorian's hand and gently pulled him upright. "Maybe we should go back to the inn?" he suggested. "And we can talk in private." After all the last thing they needed was people listening in and discovering they were vampires, James was not as stupid as he looked and already Dorian's guidance was letting him let go of hs pure instincts which had kept him alive since his rebirth. 

Pressed against Dorian, James held his hand as they moved through the town which had fallen silent. The lady at the Inn made a small noise as they were passing and it took all of James' self control not to flash her some fang as they went upstairs and to their room.

"So, who is Father Julius?"