Lovesick - Luke
Luke’s sourdough starter smells like feet. They all know there will not be bread at the end of this road but Luke is invested in the journey. He risked it all rampaging round Glasgow for the last bag of rye, which ultimately Jonesy had to source and drop round.
He’s also started a diary and he cut his own hair and he’s saving up the clippings for some imagined future art installation. Dylan and Evie can’t work out what that’s about.
He’s planning a full performance of Fiddler on the Roof for them later though, so he’s probably still fine.