The Universe Tastes Like Raspberry

As he was drawing nearer, the angel could see that Crowley had put fantastic efforts in gathering tonight's elements for a perfect setting. There was a lush, hand-embroidered carpet that seemed Persian, oh and so many pillows! Most of them were sewn with silver and golden threads... It was clear that the demon loved nice things, he was currently looking like a lovely magpie in its nest, very content and all cosy. There were three flat oil lamps made of a golden material that Aziraphale suspected might be, well, gold... Oh, dear. All decorated with lovely motifs, they were lighting the scene in a lovely golden light as daylight was slowly giving way to the promise of a breathtaking starry night.The angel sat down next to the demon and enjoyed the view of the endless desert unfurling in front of them. A few palm trees and bushes of desert roses were the only shadows nearby. Other than that, it was all solitude and peace. Not loneliness mind you, solitude is different. It is chosen, and it can also be enjoyed by two persons at once.