A little hacking, a lot of tracking, some favors called in, and a flight, and Julien was in town. Just in time to see them leave.
With care, and slowness, he followed. Mostly just a face in the crowd, looking darker and in his own hooded garment as he coasted along behind them.
Once he figured out what they were doing, he smiled slowly. Weapons? She thought that would protect her? A slow, feral grin grew on his face. He would show her. Slowly, a plan form,ed in his mind as he gathered himself, and put together what he would need, in his mind.