Leto had realized after she'd told everyone what time to be there that there was no way of actually knowing when it was 11. She still wasn't used to the lack of clocks. But she'd decided to just hope for the best. The body had its own internal timepiece, so she was trusting that. Hopefully there was a little luck on their side today.
Leto looked up at the sound of Micah's voice, and already wondered if she'd made a big mistake. Was she going to be able to concentrate with him here? He'd been so comforting on the journals, which would probably screw with her head later, when there was enough space for other problems. "I'm okay." she said, giving a short nod. "I'm ready." She'd given herself one hell of a peptalk whilst cleaning and preparing with Genny. Even if all else failed, she'd be calm enough to try. And when it was all over, she'd go find a quiet corner to throw up in. "You?"