Brit is momentarily shocked by the appearance of the clipboard and pen. Quickly distracted by his fingers' movement as they pull out of her, she gasps as he pushes them back in. "Training...right," she looks at the contract briefly, but doesn't have the patience to read any of it. Grabbing the pen, she scrawls her name on the line marked with an X<span class="bbc_u">     <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: lucida handwriting;">Bridget Estelle        </span></span></span>. Biting her bottom lip, she looks at him curiously, wondering for just a split second what she's gotten herself into.