Anon gigles at what Crib has said, "Ha, you're silly Crib, I wasn't naked! I was wearing my gardening overals with my large straw sun hat. Its always what I wear when I tend to my garden." Anon looks at Cribs hands and grabs onto them, "Don't worry about the garden.. I can aways fix it... I really want to find this box. The box is yellow, and is about 3 inches long and wide."
Crib's still skeptical, but she doesn't question the anon further. "Alright, I'll help you look." She withdraws her hands, kneels down at the edge of the path, and starts to search, slowly, meticulously, for the yellow box. She cannot navigate by feel, so instead, she ever so gently bends back each of the flowers and looks between them. Her movements are calm, almost graceful in their care, but with how she's going, they could be there in the garden for quite awhile.