A/N: Well, well, well. No one managed to guess the quote from the last chapter, so you still can try again this chapter. Here's the epilogue! But before that, I would reeeeeeeeally like to thank all of you guys, who made my first fanfic a success. I really couldn't have done it without you guys. And one last thing: Happy Birthday to me, happy birthday to me…
Epilogue
It has been 3 months since Cagalli and Athrun got married. Since then, the tension between Naturals and Coordinators had eased by far. Their union had proven beyond all dispute that Naturals and Coordinators could live side by side. Athrun now works beside Cagalli in making decisions for ORB. And every once in a while, for laughs, they watch the video of Strike Freedom blowing up a certain purple-haired criminal's remaining belongings.
Due to Mwu's nagging insistence, he and Murrue got married not long and Athrun and Cagalli did. They now live together in ORB, holding "arguments" every five seconds or so.
Dearka still lives in PLANTs but constantly visits ORB to see Miriallia, who still takes photos for a living. She is quite a famous photographer now. Some of the photos she took during Cagalli and Athrun's wedding were enlarged and framed by the two.
Kira has attempted to go into hiding after frying the bouquet of flowers, so as to avoid girls who were furious with him. He only managed to hide for less than a week before Lacus found him and reprimanded him, half an hour for being so careless, and the next half an hour for not being a man and facing up to his actions. After that, he still had to endure phone calls for several days from other girls who were mad at him, and some of them made Lacus' lecture look incredibly merciful.
Meyrin walked into the Parliament, looking around in awe. She had never been in here, and had no idea what went on around this place. There were guards everywhere. She headed towards the elevator. According to Cagalli, she should go to the ninth level.
"Excuse me, miss, but you're not authorised to go upstairs."
Startled, Meyrin looked behind to see who was it that was talking to her. It was a just a guard. But a cute one, just slightly older than her. Meyrin looked into his midnight-blue eyes and she could feel her legs trembling. "What did you just say? I didn't quite catch that," she asked shakily.
"I said, excuse me, but you're not authorized to go upstairs."
Dignity gave her a bit more voice. "I'm here for the new secretary job."
The guard looked surprised. "Oh, I'm sorry. So you're the new secretary, huh? Allow me to treat you to lunch as compensation for your trouble." He bowed.
Meyrin was very amused. "Well, it was nice to meet you." She stuck out her hand professionally. "I'm Meyrin."
The guard shook her hand. "I'm Keta. Pleased to meet you." He smiled.
In a place invisible to every living being, an almost sentient being watched them all. In a voice so soft it could have been a whisper, yet so loud it could have been a shout, it said, "I have provided the opportunity for them to get together. I can also provide the opportunity to break them all up."
It said no more, but seemed content to watch and wait… for now.
A/N: Happy birthday to meeee… happy birthday to me! Mm… the last part was a dumb thing to tell you that there's going to be a sequel. It doesn't exist, okay? So don't kill me over it. We have come to the end of Get to the Point, and it was wonderful having you all as readers. The sequel won't be out so soon, because I'll be working on another fic, most likely featuring KxL, called "Trials", and I hope you all will read it. And, as per usual: Please review! It's my birthday, you know!
