Mix 2 - SAGASHIMONO [oh, i am a s-song?]

She understood there was something she was supposed to look for, but that was as far as her knowledge stretched. For a while now, she had been sitting in that dark, metallic box, trying to think of what she could possibly need to search for. Was it something worth money? Did it hold some kind of priceless sentimental value? Was it even tangible? She knew not the answers to these questions. She could not know the answers to these questions; she simply did not have any means to find them from within that box. Thus she was forced to leave the box.