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Dimitri: Don't look at me like that. Rose: Like what? Dimitri: You've got this look on your face that says you think I'm delusional, but you're too nice to say anything.

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
United States
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Rose
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