It takes her a few good moments before she can push the deteriorating vines out of the way, but after a bit of a struggle, she manages to get herself up out of the water. You wouldn't ever be able to tell, but she's blushing a little. What can she say? That's certainly an interested way to wake up.

"What was that all about?" For the moment, she's forgotten all about her dream, though she'll remember it shortly.