Uttra peered far off into the distance to a find a man with a mopping bucket and respective appliance. He shouted loudly but slipped and fell on the floor. She patted her newfound dog friend on the head. "Sorry; I found someone else that might be better able to assist me," she stated in her naive, apathetic voice. She walked off to find the new friend on the floor.
She approached the janitor and stood over him. "You look wet. The temperature at which water freezes is 273.15 degrees Kelvin, and water covers roughly 42.35% of the planet Wlichxxik." She decided that his stomach was a reasonable and comfortable place to sit and so did so. "I wanted to acquire mops. Do you know a place with mops? I have also heard that human pinky finger contact with liquids during sleep causes the human to relieve themselves of urea mixtures. A very similar reaction occurs with Werai when their pinky toes are exposed to liquids... Oh." She looked over and noticed her toes in the mop puddle. "So, anyway, do you know where the nearest available mop is?"