Québec sat in a quiet corner of the cafe, nursing a glass of red wine. She was completely uninterested in the people around her, and she did her best to ignore them. Despite her aloofness, she couldn't help but let out a sarcastic or rude comment every now and then, which almost always got a chuckle out of the other patrons.

Her attention was focused on the wine, and she took a long sip, savoring the rich flavor. She let out a contented sigh, content in her own little world.

Suddenly, a noisy group of people burst through the front door, their laughter and chatter echoing through the cafe. Québec rolled her eyes in annoyance, not bothering to hide her disdain. She took another sip of her wine, trying to drown out the noise with the warmth of the alcohol.

Despite her best efforts, she couldn't block out the noise entirely, and her attention was drawn back to the group of people. She listened to their mindless chatter, wondering if she would ever be able to fully dissociate from the world around her.

She sighed, taking another sip of her wine, and settled back into her chair, determined to ignore the world around her for as long as she could.