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The specter nodded his head in response to the inquiry that fell from Mahler’s lips first. His eyes studied the other man, watching his mannerisms and the way he held himself. The other was welcome, he had decided, finding that the companionship of one so alike should not have bothered him. Finding himself more at ease, the ghostly figure watched as Mahler began in how to state that he would soon be a father. The words were forced to be pieced together in his mind, and even then they were so foreign to him that he was not certain he could fight the embarrassment of speaking the language.

“Ja,” he remarked in a rumble. Then, the ghost fixed the other male with a burning gaze and tried for himself, “ich werde… bald vater sein.” It was rough, challenging for him to work his way through it when he detested spoken word as it was. Looking at Mahler, Kierkegaard canted his head to the left and waited for his criticism.