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>A soft violin tune permeates throughout the car
>The motor calmly hums as it chugs down the open road
>The sunset casts a brilliant purple light as the day submits to the encroaching darkness
>July sits in the passenger seat of Chief Wilde's craggly vehicle
>Her ears resting down her back
>The silence is mutually appreciated
>The lack of sound is a blanket on their sensitive ears
>July reflects on her performance that day
>How Chief Wilde's reaction caused such a stir in her heart
>Only this time she felt she had betrayed him
>Chief Wilde steadily relaxes as the sun disappears over the horizon
>The long drive seems to last forever
>He feels July's warmth radiate from her as they pass through Tundratown to the outskirts of Zootopia
>Her natural scent covered by her hastily applied perfume
>The pair finally arrive at Wilde's house as the last hint of light fades away
>"Here we are, July."
>A curiously large house in the secluded woods of the outer city stands before July
>She is taken aback by the size of the yard
>It never would have occurred to her that Wilde lived in such accomodations
>"Chief Wilde, it's beautiful!"
>"Come on in and I'll show you around."
>The door reveals a dimly-lit house with a series of warm color motifs in every room
>July wanders through and admires his living conditions
>"The stew has about an hour left, July!" he calls from the kitchen
>A record player sits in the corner of the living room with a huge shelf of records to the side
>Most striking is the jet black baby grand piano
>"Chief! This piano! I can't believe you play!"
>"I mess with it from time to time."
>"Could you please play me a song?"
>Without a word, Wilde strides into the room and sits at the bench
