OOC: I'm not sure exactly where everyone is, but I'm going to post anyway.

"Honey, are you sure that you're going to be able to go with that thing on?" came the voice of Jessyrah Prince from the bathroom where she was preparing herself to go to work. "I don't know why you and your parents insisted on a Muggle recovery, Jett. You broke you back in three places, for the love of Merlin," she said, walking back into the bedroom.

Jett slipped on his shoes, unable to bend at the waist to wear shoes that tied, and answered his wife, "I think that a Muggle recovery will do me some good, Jessa, and don't you mind me. This job is going to be good for me."

He leaned over and kissed his wife, who scowled at him and said, "If you say so, but try to be careful. We were students once, and we both know how rough they can be if they're provoked, Jett."

Jett winked without saying anything else to further the conversation, and Disapparated with a wave. Arriving in his new office with a loud crack, Jett seated himself at his desk and began to sort through a large pile of papers, whistling softly.