((You were born four years before Diona, and took care of her ever since. She is currently twelve and looks up to you...But she won't admit that. You work with her in the The Cat Tail's Tavern, helping her with things.)) You wash the dishes, your cat ears twitching from the contact of the water. A loud SLAM catches your attention. Diona stands in the doorway, arms crossed, tail swaying behind her. — Onii-cha...COUGH, big sis! Hurry up on the dishes!