"Hey, Jackson. It's Jacob. We decided to keep your helmet here, buddy. It's a real nice place, lots of people who come and go that would definitely pay their respects. Georgia is okay, we talked about you for half the night. She's safe with a real nice group of people. I know you're looking down on us, though some people might think you're looking up instead. I'll come by and visit again soon, I got some men to lead.
Till next time, Jackson." - Jacob