Well.  That explained a bit on her attitude.  The waitresses had decided I was the big sister protector, and that was causing emotional upwellings within the ranks, because apparently more than a few of them<em>liked</em>big sister protectors.  "Hey, we can handle this.  If you want to take some time, have you and I sort it out, how we go forward from here, handling your staff, then I'm onboard with you.  As for the girls...leave them to<em>onee-chan</em>, okay?"  I grinned at her a little, then went back to serious.  "Speaking of my official job around here.  Do I wear just these, or is there some sort of butlerian attire that I'm supposed to don for this one?  I've seen anime, girls who act more like boys end up dressing more like boys."  Alright, there was my promise to basically be the mom of our family, but we weren't even<em>married</em>yet!<br/><br/>"If you're worried about what the girls will think if they see me dressed as such - if I<em>am</em>supposed to - I will refer you to the Two Rules.  Rule Number One: leave it to<em>onee-chan</em>.  Rule Number Two: in case of fire, refer to Rule Number One."