Being watched while she hung the stag made Sara a little self conscious. Still she continued her work. The organs came out quickly and were left on the ground for the moment. She wasn't sure if they would go with her or not, but if they were left too long in the deer's body, she knew from experience that they would turn the taste. The job made easy and quick from the fact that most of the meat from the deer's belly gad already been eaten.

Sara waved her hand as the other feline apologized. "I get it." Again she didn't care for further explanation. Heck. For most of Sara's life, she would have told the lie at the same time for the same reasoning. "And I'm hardly ever home anyways."

Roxy licked at the ends of Regan's paw like digits and pushed at her hand with her nose. The doggy side turned and bumped against Regan's leg with her tail swaying back and forth, looking up at Regan for more attention to see that things had truly settled. Because nothing settles tension like a tail swaying side bump by a friendly German Shepard.

"Look." Sara turned away from the deer's body as she let the blood drain. Moving the meat would be a lot neater once that was done. "I can meet you here with the venison or, I can meet you at the mansion. No pressure." Sara wiped her hands on a bandana that she pulled from her pocket. It wasn't the first time that she'd used the bandana for such things, and by the way that it looked, and it probably wasn't the last. "It will take me a few hours and I'll be in the mansion's garage." Sara offered. "Also if you have any questions about the city, I can see if I have answers."

Regan got a little queasy as the stag’s organs hit the ground. Sometimes she wondered how she survived as a child before Shamus had found her. She didn’t know she was human for the longest time; she had been stuck in her saber tooth form for most of it. It wasn’t until her “Father” had taken her to America with him that she really found out about her human side, and it was rather sensitive to some of the things her feral side did.

She giggled as Roxy licked and nuzzled her hand. After being bumped in the leg, she knelt down and started to scratch the dog behind her ears and under her chin. She liked Roxy because she was a pretty cool dog. She was kind of goofy, but also very calm around mutants and blood. Roxy’s playfulness made the last of the tension melt away.

Regan stood up from scratching Roxy with her long claws and looked at Sara as she spoke. “I can meet you in the garage; I would really like to learn how to process a stag.” She smiled softly at Sara. Regan always liked to learn new things, even if they were a little gruesome sometimes. “If that’s alright with you?”

She looked down at Roxy again and remembered that she was soaked in blood. The stag was still draining and she had to wonder just how much blood was in that stag? “I should probably get cleaned up before I go to the mansion. It might give them the wrong impression of me if I don’t.” She chuckled softly and patted Roxy’s head.

Regan figured that there had to be a water source somewhere in the woods that she could use to clean up before heading to the mansion. She wanted to make a good first impression, unlike she had done with Sara.

The leash was holding well enough. Sara had never really yanked on Roxy's leash but she'd seen other mutts put their entire weight against the stupid straps. It was sort of nice to know that this one would do the same if Sara ever needed it to.

Sara nodded in reply to Regan. She dusted her hands off absentmindedly on the legs of her pants. Her bare cat feet flexing their toes slightly for her balance as her tail swayed. "I'll wait for you in the mansion's garage then." Sara replied with a satisfied nod. "I'll also make sure that we're set up with the right.... tools." Sara assured Regan.

Once Sara had things set up, cutting up the portions of meat wouldn't take that long. She only hoped that the mansion had enough room in the freezers for it. They definitely had the appetites within it's walls. hopefully Regan wouldn't have it all gone by the time she became hungery again.

Regan smiled and gave Sara a nod. "Ok that sounds like a plan, I'll meet you there!"

She gave Roxy a pat on the head and a scritch behind the ears before she waved goodbye to Sara.

Regan headed back to where she had left her things and packed up to head in search of water to get cleaned up.