Of course, as the crew is mainly composed of shaved monkeys and talking iguanas the station will inevitably degenerate into a barren metal husk of rusted iron and foaming chemicals. Luckily, CentCom is mildy iffed by how many stations they have recently had to replace, so a repair drone assemler has been delivered. Unluckily, it was deployed here, out of access from most of the crew.