Jackson steps off the bus and tosses his bag over his shoulder, he looks around the street and smiles, it hadn't changed much. "Looks like I'll still be able to find my way around..." He chuckles softly and heads down the main street, headed to what he hoped was still a small hotel, needing a room until he found a home of his own. "I wonder if I still know anyone here... It's been almost 15 years..." He continues down the street, looking around and not really paying attention to where he was walking.