[Marianne will try to get her bearings, but even when she opens her eyes a bit, they wind up shutting again.]

My head is...aching. Not as bad as it was earlier, but... [Marianne clutches Hubert's hands a bit as she tries to calm herself.] I-I should be alright, I think. This is...this is a lot better than it was.

[...]

Um...thank you. For helping me dispel it. And learn it, too. Even if it's only a little, I wouldn't mind trying again...