The zombie mannequins were creepy as hell, and had been her first encounter behind the doors that was not safe. She hadn't had many experiences like that on her ventures through them; only a few that actually posed threats like that. Target, Las Vegas, the creepy forest with Tony. More often than not, it wasn't really dangerous to go through there but every now and then it was the worst. That meant, unfortunately, you always had to have your guard up no matter what the odds were you'd end up in some sort of terrifying situation.
Gwen followed Beverly to the back and watched as she looked over the machine. She didn't have any experience sewing. While she'd helped Janet van Dyne design her spider suit back home, she hadn't actually made it herself. She knew what clothes looked good on herself, but she had no idea how to make anything so she didn't know what she was looking at. It was cool that Bev did. Maybe she could learn, too.
"Yeah, definitely!" She said with a nod. "This is really cool. And then maybe you can show me sometime. The closest I've come to making anything for myself is cutting t-shirts into off the shoulder shirts. So I'd love to learn."