March 3, 2363

We finally had some time to head to Qo'noS to visit again. Mama mostly gave me a cold shoulder, but she spent lots of time talking to Travis. Kaith was out on patrol, and wasn't going to be home while visiting. I elected to not say anything about him to Mama, but the subject still came up and comments were thrown my way.

Kang hadn't been home when we arrived, but he came home over the weekend. Travis and I showed him the masters, and he suggested we put them through a holoscanner, then have a computer process them to turn into sound waves. He managed to get us some time with his employer's holoscanner for the two disks we had with us, and put together a program that spit out digital copies of the music.

The sound quality was even better than the copies Travis had put together back on earth, and Kang was even sweet enough to give us a copy of the program he made. In exchange he demanded I spar with him, he wanted a real challenge and a bunch of Klingons who stick to traditional combat styles and get pissed at you when you beat them by being creative and adaptive had gotten old.

My brother had certainly improved since the last time we'd squared off, and by the end of the weekend we were fairly even on wins. Travis tried to jump into the fun, but when I failed to talk him out of it, I proceeded to educate him myself by taking him on myself. The ego repairing sex that night was awesome though.

Travis says he's going to send the program to his sister, and see if she'll start taking the disks to someone with a holoscanner and computer to process the data, so that hopefully we won't have to wait until we get back to earth to continue digitalizing the collection.