Ask her how many times SHE does it.

"I dare you to tell me something. You guys did this to me already, so how about you tell me how often you touch yourself," you say.

Eyes turn to Eva, and she starts to blush. "What kind of question is that?!"

"You can always admit defeat and take something off, dear." Delphi smiles. "Though you do only have one thing to take off."

"This isn't fair!" Eva pouts. She looks around her, and then straight at the Fib-Not in front of her. The longer she stares, the more colour comes to her face. It looks like reality is setting in for the poor girl--that if she lies, everyone will know, if she tells the truth, everyone will know, and if she refuses, she'll have to go completely naked.

She whimpers. "N-Not very often," she whispers.

Beep! The Fib-Not lights up immediately, and so does Eva.

Niki wraps her arm around the bunnyfolk and squeezes her tight. "C'mon, Eva. Don't be nervous. We're all like family here pretty much, so you can say it. Plus we'll know when you're lying anyway."

"So you'd be fine answering it if you were me?"

"I could say it easily, because I basically never do it."

Beep! Beep!

Eva looks to her sceptically.

"I wasn't the one chosen, all right?!" Niki flushes. "Y-You need to answer Kyle's question."

She sighs. "All right. Fine... I do it pretty often. Not every day, but especially when we're back home..."

The Fib-Not remains silent.

That's not really very surprising. Everything seems to get her worked up, especially people ogling her.

Delphi eyes her over and grins. "So how many fingers?"

"I already answered the question, Delphi! It's Amara's turn now."

The elf nods and lifts the leaf between her fingers, and with a twist, she flicks it up into the air. The leaf twirls back down towards the tabletop, and when it lands, its stem gestures in the general location of Eva yet again.

"Oh come on!" Eva rolls her head back. "This is dumb."

Amara giggles. "It is all right, Ms. Beela. We are only having fun. It has been a long time since I have played a game with friends. I will not make you do anything too embarrassing, like jog around the block."

That's a lot nicer than the other girls.

"But my idea is a little bit naughty. It is in relation to Mr. Warren's question. I hope it is all right," she continues.

"It's definitely all right," Delphi assures.

"Then I dare you, Ms. Beela, to bring us your favourite toy."

Eva turns red once again. "There's no way I can do that! I'll die of embarrassment."

"Then take it off!" Niki shouts. She bursts out laughing. "But it can't be that bad."

With a deep breath, Eva stands and then drags her feet out of the room. You hear her scurry up the stairs, and then nothing for a few minutes straight. You and the girls wait patiently for her return. At long last, she does make her way back downstairs and into the living room, though she's hiding something behind her back. Nervously, she sits back into her place, and her eyes look to the Fib-Not--the thing forcing her to grab what truly is her favourite.

"Well, what is it?" you ask.

At this point, she could faint from how humiliated she looks, but she pulls the item out and places it down onto the table. It looks just like a big carrot at first, though upon closer inspection, it's shaped differently. There's no doubt about it. This is a dildo meant to look just like a tasty orange vegetable. You struggle to resist falling into a fit of laughter thinking about the implications that the rabbit would have such a toy. It's amazing.

The other girls giggle. Niki picks it up and looks it over. "I thought this was just something from the kitchen at first. It's so you, Eva."

"G-Give it back!" She swipes it from the other girl and hides it back down on the floor.