Sallie's in her habitual chair, and Dorothy's in her recliner.

At least the mirrors aren't still covered.

"So, hired on some new folk?" Dorothy makes conversation, playing with the sweetroll Sallie pulled out of her bag.

"That I did. They are brothers; tend to work best as a team, so I hear."

Sallie's the only one with a view of the hallway, and notices Sam moving out of the kitchen.

"Know what they're doing, far as I can tell."