Splintered Light, Ch 10.1: Second Place Is...
Willem didn't much care for the oversimplified comparison, especially because it was a poor one. "master severna, a ship that has set anchor in a natural harbor is neither in port nor docked.
(Carbon) Dating Lessons
The poor gator nodded rapidly in response. "well...yeah. you're huge...really nice looking face, your friend too.
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty Four
Shifting back to human form, i picked the poor girl up and headed back for stark's cabin. mom and stark met me at the door, and the looks on their faces was almost enough to make me wish hendricks had stolen me away after all.
The Patient
Her voice was as friendly, yet professional as always, "poor kid... how are you feeling?" how many times am i going to be asked that today? it's not like i passed out like ian did.
Zootopia Spirit Chronicles Chapter 2
"ah poor thing, you are finally awake! let me go get the doctor!" she exclaimed rushing back out of the room before he had the chance to speak up. he felt completely fine. the wolf felt he did not need to be in a hospital bed any longer.
Never Trust a Cat
Then her exhale would feel absolutely heavenly, the warmth from inside her like a goddess given gift to a poor cold servant. he rolled back onto his front and found himself looking directly into her throat.
Surface (Chapter 9)
Punished bad people by making them poor, so the only way to really help the poor wasn't to give them money but simply to teach them how to become better people.
Pokephilia Story (NSFW) - The Pain of Another Year Ch. 1 (Justin Pt. 3)
All poor justin could do was stand up from his seat on the sofa. his face was gaunt and somber, the look of a man who was currently in anguish.
The Doctors of Doom, Part Nine
"i can't help but feel bad for poor dr. street," ann admitted, turning and looking over the rooftops at the cooling towers of the nuclear power plant miles away in the distance. "you and everybody else," said razor. "poor guy just wasn't himself.
The Guardian's Offerings
The poor thing! what she had done to this poor thing, so anxiously jolting his ears, his tendrils, but unable to do anything at all! so adorably cute in all this ludicrous ridicule. she reached out.
A Lifetime of Forgotten Dreams
"poor guy, both of them... oh i made you dinner." she smiled "good i'm starving" as she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the other room. oh, um, ops.
Kindred Spirits, Hunted
As the kid's poor assaulted eyes tried to readjust to the their harsh treatment, he became acutely aware of the light's electric buzzing filling his ears.