I know what you're trying to do, Bucky, and I appreciate it - but it doesn't change the truth. Just let it go. It was my fault... but now I have the chance to do better.
Start to write in a paper, and give the same for you - Here is. if you see a blonde woman with her, she's Agent Sharon Carter, she met you... before it all, you can trust in her
"They did and they got the same answer I give you: to no one," she told him, not lying. She wasn't here because someone else wanted it, she was there because she got an order to steal something way bigger and she new it would be hard to survive without medicine .. or without this.
"Well, it doesn't matter. I'll send someone down here to take it from you... and then you'll stay in there for a long while.
-- Then I fell, and now you've kept saying that you've failed me. No, Steve, you've failed yourself, your idea, your plan. It's you, not me. I never asked you to protect me, we were at war, Steve. It happened. I was just not as lucky as others.
You did not failed me. You won't. And I've never blamed you for what happened, and I never will. You, though, keep blaming yourself for all of this shenanigan, this cruel thing we've been through. You always have that idea or plan, whatever you call it, 'I have to protect everyone'. ----------------
I don't know, but i can discover for you - pick up my cellphone and disk at the Sharon's number - "Sharon, it's a long history, but Steve lost your aunt's endress, you can give it for me?"
Now, now, why was I your responsibility, Steve? Your my Captain, yes, but my 'presumed death' wasn't your fault. It happened, it was out of control. And what happened between me and Hydra wasn't your fault either.
I could've gone and looked for you! How's that? Hydra had been experimenting on you before, no one took the time to find out what exactly they did to you, or why!
Mystique watched the soldier and then lowered her gaze, shaking her head. "No, that's not true. I'm working for myself." Then she also lowered her hand before she looked at him again.
"So, you plan on selling it? Who do you..." Steve stopped and sighed. "I suppose Shield has already gone through this with you."
*gets on the bike also* Just drive, I'll tell you later. Promise.