Mycroft had asked that she show up between 1 an 2, so Faora showed up and rang the bell precisely at 1:30. Perhaps not exactly what he had meant, but she figured that either way, it was a good time. She wasn't certain if he'd had the time he'd requested in regards to their other conversation, though if he was ready, then she was ready for that as well.
She'd decided that a more casual look was needed, given anyone seen approaching the Councilman's residence in armor would likely start an incident that was best avoided. Though she lived in another district, he was still some form of ruling official, and figured that there should be some sort of formal ceremony as far as how to address and interact with one of such social standing, though she was uncertain as to how those things went on this planet yet.