Misao showed up early in the day, probably before the owners of the garden were even home. She never really had a consistent schedule when it came to anything, really. She turned on a portable lamp and set it down on the ground before starting to trim the various fruit-bearing plants. The garden in question was a greenhouse, Sunagakure's main producer. Misao was just going to attend to the fruit-plants today, other genin were tending to the flowers and the vegetables and whatever else the village grew in here. She never paid much attention to the building, for all she knew they could be growing some sort of tailed chakra monster. Regardless, she was just meant to trim the leaves and water the plants, not care what they were doing. Misao wondered to herself if anybody would pay to make somebody care about something. Contently wandering over from this section, she awkwardly dusted herself off whilst holding her various tools all at once. It occurred to her midway through watering some apple trees that it would be so much easier just to set up a sort of river or automatic watering system. She'd have to go suggest that some time.
Her body more or less working on autopilot, Misao took several seconds of wandering around the greenhouse to realise she was finished.