Dorian/Tova
Dorian snickered at Tova, bringing his own shot to his mouth and swallowing it quickly. He'd drank enough that the shot went down smooth, only warming his throat slightly and then pooling in with the rest of the liquor in his stomach. He was initially startled by Tova's arms around his neck, almost falling forward as her small body pulled at him. Steadying himself with one hand on the counter, he patted her lower back as they hugged before letting her go. Running his hands through his the messy mop on top of his head, he combed his hair back out of his eyes and chuckled, "I've been around, Tova. Spent the down-time between spring semester and summer with my father in Paris. He also recently invested in his second summer home in La Rochelle, so we spent some time there and went boating."
Leaning back against the counter, he grabbed a beer and cracked it open, sucking down on the ale before continuing, "Otherwise, I've been here. Moved into a new suite, and it's been a relaxing couple days. How about you? How're all the lovely ladies over at Beta Kap?"