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  <title>Comments on 'Lilith's Delay'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;So, as you can see,&amp;quot; Lilith said to Metatron, pointing at the PowerPoint&#8482; presentation projected on the screen behind her, &amp;quot;you haven't got a chance against Cthulhu. He'll lay waste to this world that your Boss is so fond of, and only _I_ can put him back in his cage.&amp;quot;

Lilith found conversing with Metatron, in the form of a flaming shrub, very tedious. So they carried their deliberations to the Astral Plane, where they could take any form they wished. It was Metatron who decided on the setting of a boardroom and the forms of corporate businessman and woman.

He always was a boring jackass.

&amp;quot;I don't know,&amp;quot; Metatron said, rubbing his chin pensively. &amp;quot;I'll have to take this in front of the commitee. Michael won't like it.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;You're the _Voice of God_.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;I'm His secretary, basically. I deliver messages and answer phones. I don't get to make these kinds of decisions.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Fine. But Cthulhu has already made landfall. The whole Earth will be in flames soon. Don't keep me waiting.&amp;quot; And with that, Lilith vanished.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-02-20T03:34:31Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Lilith's Delay</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;That was enticing.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lilith&#8217;s endgame is obvious: there are two kittens that she has and &#8212; if Metatron plays nice &#8212; she&#8217;ll let him name one. He&#8217;s leaning towards naming the one kitten Fluffy. ;)&lt;/em&gt; &amp;#8211; Nick.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wish we could rate comments.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-02-20T03:34:31Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Alexa &#9829;</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Lilith's Delay</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Bravo! What else can I say?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/13975?basename=23863</id>
    <published>2007-11-18T04:33:22Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Howie Amourscow</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Lilith's Delay</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/13975"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Lilith&amp;#8217;s endgame is obvious: there are two kittens that she has and &#8212;&#160;if Metatron plays nice &#8212;&#160;she&amp;#8217;ll let him name one. He&amp;#8217;s leaning towards naming the one kitten Fluffy.  ;)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/13975?basename=23837</id>
    <published>2007-11-18T02:54:30Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Nick</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Lilith's Delay</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where the frak do you come up with this stuff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work on corporate videos all day. My version of Hell is being forced to work on PowerPoint for all eternity&#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-11-18T02:02:09Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Crown Me Tarzan, King of Mars</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Lilith's Delay</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve always seen Metatron as the corporate paper pusher type. Michael and Gabriel aare the men of action, but &amp;#8216;Tron sits behind a desk all day, laying out Ineffable Plans. If it&amp;#8217;s not rendered in chart or graph form, he won&amp;#8217;t pay attention.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-11-18T01:50:30Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Crown Me Tarzan, King of Mars</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Lilith's Delay</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, Lilith&amp;#8217;s actual endgame hasn&amp;#8217;t been revealed yet. She told Metatron off screen, and that&amp;#8217;s why he&amp;#8217;s still paying attention.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-11-18T01:46:56Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Crown Me Tarzan, King of Mars</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Lilith's Delay</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/13975"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Lilith used a PowerPoint&#8482; presentation on Metatron?!?  Where the &lt;em&gt;frak&lt;/em&gt; do you come up with this stuff, man.  A-freaking-mazing&#8230;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Something tells me Metatron is merely delaying Lilith by even listening to her, but one never knows&#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-11-18T01:43:06Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Nick</name>
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