Any situation involving Peter Parker of any variety was always going to carry a bit of weight along with it. The Peter from her world haunted her everyday back home. It wasn't his fault. Being accused of murdering him, seeing it written in spray paint across billboards, having it published in newspapers and broadcast on news stations. The most devastating, though, was hearing Uncle Ben and Aunt May talk about it when she'd visit. Spider-Woman was a murderer to them, and that just made it all the more painful for her. She could've told them the truth about what Peter had been doing, and how everything had happened that day. She had all the answers to the questions they had, but giving them would only hurt them that much more and she couldn't -- wouldn't -- ever do anything to tarnish the memories they had of Peter Parker.
It was more than that, though. It was having held Peter as he took his last breaths not once, but twice. The first with her Peter, the second with another Peter Parker who'd been driven mad by the death of the Gwen in his world. It was enough to really do a number on her mental state. Being here helped, though. So many Peter Parkers running around actually was good for her. Even though it was jarring, understandably so, she was getting used to seeing his face without feeling like her heart was shattering.
That was why she'd offered to go exploring with this Peter when the time came. She needed this, and maybe he did a little bit too. So she'd gotten up that morning, ready to face the day alongside Peter, to explore some Pokemon territory and maybe find some things that they could use in town for one thing or another. She'd gone through the doors a few times now, but it never got old.
Doubling the bottom half of her Spider-suit as leggings and ballet flats, she pulled a long tank top and a cropped black leather jacket over it, and let the hood of her suit drape down the back. She tucked her hair back with a black headband and soon was arriving to the weird house where they doors were. Gwen found him there, leaning on the wall, and for the briefest few seconds her heart did ache. But she strolled up to him with a smile on her face anyway. "Gotta catch'em all, right Parker?"