"Sure Lana, it went pretty well! We convinced the Corellian shipwright guild to support our cause with new shield technology for our shuttles and fighters! This will probably save lots of lives! I'm really happy with the result of our trip!"
"I recall suggesting we invest in improved weapon systems. Destroying our enemies first means we need worry about shields. No?"
"well, yeah, maybe, but I figure shields might help in a wide variety of situations, whereas guns just have one application"
"not good enough, Commander. You should really follow my advice". As she says this, you feel a pressure on your back, as if someone placed their hand there. Firm, but not harmful.
Lana takes a seat in the Eternal Alliance Central Command main console, and spins her chair to face you. As she does so, the "hand" on your back pushes you towards her. Not roughly, but definitely with no ambiguity. Before you know what's going on, Lana's guiding Force hand pushes you in front of her, and then pushes on your back so you lean forward a bit, and then downward, so you seem to fall into her lap. But not quite, as it's more like you're across her lap.
"I'll have to teach you what happens when you disobey my advice, Commander"
"Lana, what do you mean? It was a minor thing, I'm sure we can get better weapons elsewhere. And what are you doing?!"
*SMACK*
"Ow! Lana what are you doing?!"
*SMACK*
"Ow! Lana stop! i'm sure the shields were a good decision, and I promise to get cool weapons to match!:
*SMACK*
"Ow! Every time the shields save a pilot, they can live to shoot more!"
*SMACK*
"Ow!"
"Any more excuses, Commander?"
"I...no. i'm sorry for not heeding your advice. I won't do it again".
"Good girl. Now, weren't we about to call the planetary governor of Chandrilla, and arrange a meeting? I'll have lots of suggestions for how to proceed with that meeting as well"
"Yes Miss Lana."