"He started it." Hades shrugged as he defended his decision. "If it came down to the sheep biting the one that drugged them or other innocent people, I would rather hand over the culprit."
Sunshine could not argue with that logic. "It would be deserved. I suggest that Godwin joins the wool weavers that way he is distracted. What do you think? Is there any other job suitable for him?"
Hades pondered on it for thirty seconds, going through the jobs they had on the base. He could not find anything for the doctor other than kitchen work or babysitting. "If he cannot weave, he will just drag others down. How about babysitting?"
She frowned. "He can't be trusted to watch the sheep, and you think letting him watch kids is a good idea! I would rather have him join the gardening teams. Even if plants mutate, there is not much damage he can do."
Hades nodded. Then he tilted his head, "Unless..." he dragged out.
"Unless what?" she asked.
"Unless he eats a mutated plant." He finished.
