Your time at the space station has been nonstop work and you're ready for a much needed break. You overheard a few of your team members who have been here longer than you gloating about their excursions in the "deep space zones," but you've never heard of this project. Finally, after a long, frustrating day, you pull one of them aside and demand to know what the fuck they're talking about. "What's this 'Deep Space Zone' bullshit? I assign all your projects and I don't know what the hell this is." As shocked as your employee is at first, he starts to laugh. You're even more pissed off now because he won't stop laughing. What the fuck is this guy going on about, you wonder, is he insane? Finally, he slips a card out of his jumpsuit and hands it to you. "Here, bud. You could use it. Go through Courtyard B and into the S Lounge. Go down the staircase and open the door at the bottom with this." "What's there, what're you leading me to?" "Just trust me alright? You need to unwind. Go relax." So, you do. You go exactly where he says. You open the door, not knowing what the hell you're about to find. But it's just another lounge. A much more....entertaining lounge, like a bar you might go to when you were younger. There's comfy couches and a bartender and some beautiful people dancing in the spotlights. "Oh hello, sir. I was wondering if we were going to see you anytime soon. What can we do for you today?" You look shocked, unable to take it all in, you don't even know what to say, "uhhh..." "Oh, nevermind, sir. I know just the thing. Here take this behind the stage there and the guard will let you in. The rest will be in Bubbles' hands" ..."who?" you ask, as you are shuffled along. "Don't worry, sir. Bubbles keeps everyone happy around here."