Mossy Manse: Elena stands by Damon's bedside with a towel, but fails to wipe the river of sweat off his face. Afraid he could attack her, he orders her to leave, but Elena says she knows he won't hurt her. As he moans in pain, Elena hops on the bed next to him and clutches his sweaty head to her bosom. Sheeeeeesh girl, wipe off his sweat. It's going to stain your top, and it's so, so icky. As Elena tells Damon it's okay, he changes the meaning of "it's" to all the poor choices he's made in his long life. It's all his fault. He chose to love Katherine. No one forced him. He should not have blamed Stefan all the time. He asks Elena to tell Stefan he's sorry. She nods and says she will as she holds him and his sweat even tighter. Now look, I wouldn't mind a sweaty Damon in bed, if his sweat was from...being in bed, but the werewolf venom death sickness sweat is making my stomach turn. And she's got a frigging towel right in her hand. What the hell?
Alaric's Apartment: Stefan has consumed about 987 bags of blood now, so you can imagine the condition his condition is in. Finally he says he'll drink no more 'til Satan Klaus gives him the cure. Klaus's terms are these: embrace his inner ripper, leave town with him, and Save Damon's life. He implies Stefan must seal the deal by drinking yet another bag of blood. When Stefan takes it willingly, Klaus saunters over to Katherine who is still sitting there catching flies. He hands her the bottle of his blood and tells her to take it to Damon and come right back.