Rasmus Schandorff
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You’re at a dinner at the Schandorff’s house. Your families have been friends for years but you and Rasmus have always bickered.
“Look at you all dressed up,” his father said to you with a smile, “Isn’t she growing to be such a sophisticated young woman?” your mother replied.
Rasmus appeared behind his father, listening in on the conversation. Soon enough your parents walked inside and you were left standing with him.
“Sophisticated young woman, eh?” he teased, a mocking smirk on his face.