Dirk ==> Go be room service.
You’ve never actually transportalized food before. Robot parts, sure. Stuffed animals, of course. Your own head once? Technically that was a sendificator but that’s a semi-minor detail. Point is, you have no idea how transportalizers effect taste and you’re really hoping it doesn’t effect it much. There’s not much you can do except cross your fingers, take your two mugs of coffee with you to the pad, enter Rose’s coordinates, and head on over.
Her apartment hasn’t much changed since you’ve last been there, though you realize you have a bit of a task ahead of you. She said she was in her bed but you have no idea where the bedroom is. You pick a random direction and start walking. “Madam, I have your coffee ready for you. Brought to you fresh all the way from the exotic land of Texas.” You listen for an answer.