Lorane hesitated, looking at her partner for a few moments, before turning her attention to the timer. Her attention was almost immediately ripped off of the timer when her associate stomped over to another table. He appeared to be threatening another boy, which seemed to agitate two other people, one of which  Lorane recognized as the pirate in her servitude. Two of the kitchen knives on their table once again began to glow purple, and they raised up into the air. They flew towards the conflict, one pressing up against the wolf-boy's back, while the other flew towards the kid Leo had thrown, stopping only an inch from his throat. "I'd move away from him if I were you, and quickly. I don't want the soup to boil over." she then looked at Axel. "Axel, dearest, would you please step aside. My grade depends on it."

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