Chris' Point of View

After that, he had put his coat on, and I had gotten up at the same moment as him. His clothing was all dressed, and I had not yet discovered where my clothes had gone. Sure enough, I was proving to be too ineffective. I snatched up a skirt randomly and threw it on before sprinting out the door.

"Can you tell me where the contract is?"

"Here." Kenneth handed the contract to me.

I thoroughly examined each and every phrase. It's odd that I haven't explored the specifics of the situation with Kenneth yet. Why does this contract have precisely the same terms and conditions...