[He rolls his eyes, but it's at the same moment he smashes the edge of his shovel into the ice again, so maybe it's not as obvious as it could have been.
Going inside would be warmer, he agrees, but--] I'm sick of being holed up inside. I want to go to town.
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Going inside would be warmer, he agrees, but--] I'm sick of being holed up inside. I want to go to town.
Don't you?