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... got cleaned up in her shower, Kaley's back to her usual getup while June decided to show a little bit of skin by wearing her other jacket that exposed her mid-riff.

In addition, its hood had a cat ear-like design—which looked really cute—especially since the fur coming out of them was also the same as June's hair color.

But yeah, we still had a lot of time before dinner so we just stayed at the same place while talking about random shit:

"For real?!"

June nodded w ...

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