[There certainly are; Sycamore isn't 100% sure he's ready for those topics, but he is sure he wants the conversations to happen. So once that address has arrived, he quickly drains his coffee cup (quietly wishing he'd gone for something stronger), and heads out. Fate seems to be on his side today - Lysandre's building isn't all that far away from the café, so he arrives quite quickly.
Once he's at the door, he pauses before knocking, running his hands through his hair and straightening his already neat clothes. He can feel his heart-rate intensifying, and he knows it's got nothing to do with the caffeine.]
Here we go, then.
[It's soft, muttered under his breath, and he takes one more moment to allow himself to breathe before he raps his knuckles against Lysandre's door.]
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Once he's at the door, he pauses before knocking, running his hands through his hair and straightening his already neat clothes. He can feel his heart-rate intensifying, and he knows it's got nothing to do with the caffeine.]
Here we go, then.
[It's soft, muttered under his breath, and he takes one more moment to allow himself to breathe before he raps his knuckles against Lysandre's door.]