"This is..."
It was kind of pink-ish. Very slimy. It was stuck to the street - in the middle.
"Yea, the lack of digestive tracts in the Titan species is something else, isn't it? Almost amazing, actually. We could use this to trace all kinds of stories and info from past expeditions. If we could just figure out how to get the bodies out..!"
Frozen in death, two glazed, wide hazel eyes stared right at the raven-haired soldier. There wasn't a body attached to said head. He wanted to throw up, but it wasn't coming to him.
A fly buzzed around the feverish mass of dead bodies and stomach fluids.
"I wonder how it feels to be swallowed by one, hmm? Are they alive for a while in the stomach, or is there some kind of gas or fluid that puts them to sle-?"
"Shut up."
Glasses glinted as Hanji turned her head to meet wide, slate eyes. The dark circles under the Corporals eyes were darker, and the black in his irises was blacker. An intrigued grin slowly melted off the scientist's face and she turned back to the body-less head.
The day's heat prickled her skin.