[ Cho shrugs. She's not certain it even exists, but it's not like she's got a ton else to fill the many hours in her days. ]

Sometimes in restaurants, places with big high volume kitchens like this, they don't keep anything that could be potentially toxic near the food. Just to be safe. Sometimes. It might be a similar situation here? The cleaning products could be in another spot.

[ Of course, sometimes the restaurants don't care, and the toxic stuff is right by the fridge. Or maybe this place doesn't even have cleaning supplies for people to use. Maybe it was supposed to all be done by a little fleet of robots that are broken down now and someplace she'll never find them. ]

Or maybe... maybe there are larger stores to replenish the immediate use supplies from, and it's just those immediate use ones that have run out or are missing. Or just... someplace I still haven't found.

I just figure it can't hurt to have more eyes on the problem, right?

[ There's a pause, barely a beat, and something in her eyes says that her mind has switched tracks. ]

I'm Cho, by the way. I didn't introduce myself upstream, did I?