To say she was nervous was really an understatement. Honestly she wasn't worried about Peter not being able to help, she was more concerend about possibly hurting him. He did say he could regenerate, but that didn't make this alright.
Clad in workout clothing, with her hair messily tied up, Gwen entered the old abandoned industrial park they agreed on. It didn't really matter how she dressed, given Carnage would just take over any ways. On top of that she wasn't looking to impress anyone. For once, Gwen wasn't in the position to show off or be the center of someone's attention.
She really wanted to be in control, she wanted all of this to work. It was her life, not Carnage's, she deserved to be here and have a shot at taking control. Maybe it was wrong to be putting so much faith in a guy she didn't even really know, apart from liking sprinkles on ice cream, but it was at least hope. The park itself was a little dark, and if she were here alone it'd be a little creepy even. Gwen spotted the clearing though and headed over, adjusting her dufflebag which, was full of first aid stuff. Better safe than sorry, right?
"Hi, Peter, right? I hope I'm not late" she greeted quietly as she stopped and set her bag down.