The thing Re-L has in her favor is that she's rather long and lanky - it helps, even when she's clad in her usual all black outfit, to maybe make things look a little less dower. Though,, her sprinkles of dark purples and blues may help, too. Either way, it seems that she's not going for reds or red-browns when it comes to tribble coats.

The door slides shut and Re-L gives a little nod, doing a little mental estimating. "Well at the rate they multiply it shouldn't take more than a few hours at most." Said like a true sociopath, Re-L. She's got no love for these little furballs and it shows - she'd rather let them wipe themselves out than help them continue on.

The next comment about people being angry brings a dismissive motion of her hand, and what could be heard as a laugh. "Let them be angry, anyways. It isn't like I asked to be here."