"We are hyperspace for the next two weeks," Collan said evenly, "You cannot be tracked till we enter a system...and even they have to be looking for you. And I doubt the Wookies would ever give you up."
"Sit," the seat moved backwards of its own accord, Collan's right hand had shot out.
"Close your eyes," it was not really an order but it was close, "Listen to me and my voice. Do what I tell you. I want you to tense your feet and then relax them. Then your calves...your thighs. Your buttocks," Collan said, "Keeping moving the tension and relaxation up through your body till your reach your neck. Keep your eyes closed."