Working For It
Summary: Dogma - Metatron, Voice of God
*mute nod, pitiful look.*
"I can't believe this. You just woke up and already you're ready to cry."
The Baby Metatron heaved a huge sigh. "You're really making me work for this thing, you know." He filled his little baby lungs up with air and screamed.
Baby God continued to look piteous as Metatron cried for her.