Though she was relaxed enough that much of what Star Gazer said through her doppelganger simply slipped in and out of her hearing, it did settle in her mind somewhere. The hypnotic spirals that had ensnared her mind simply made her a conduit for whichever show Star Gazer had in mind.

Because her nerves were no longer human, the shifting shapes and patterns pulsed a sense of delight through her awareness in a steady pattern. Shift. Pulse. Shift. Pulse. Moaning was within Konoka's mechanical purview, apparently, though at the moment she struggled to recall if Star Gazer did the same thing.

"I-it's like... pleasure pulsing right in my brain..." Konoka murmured, her voice slightly dull and dreamy.