Sarah knew better than to get into a discussion with Allie, especially at this point since the Winchesters were the highlight of the conversation. As she gave the middle sister a tiny glare, Sarah resumed to clacking away at the keyboard while using her thumb to scroll to different sections of the monitor; like the others though, when the knocking sounded, Sarah paused in mid-key stroke and looked up with curiosity. Since she was located a little farther into the room, Sarah would be the last to see who it was should they enter.
Then the laughing, frustrated groans both masculine and feminine, and Allie’s comment of good timing. There was only one thing that could have happened just now -- the brothers were here. Grinning like a silly school girl, Sarah jumped to her feet and rushed to where everyone was and snickered as Allie brought Deena back around.
Obviously the quietest of the sisters, and the nicest, Sarah extended her hand toward the brothers in greeting. “Hi, name’s Sarah. Sorry about your dad and all,” better late than never with news, but it was also in that moment that Sarah realized that they probably didn’t want to visit that old news and quickly made a faint grimace with an apologetic look for visiting that territory.