Chelki watched as the little fly hopped on the bag, looking a little closer she could swear she saw a little person. She'd seen fairies before, there were dozens of them in her park. Sometimes they chatted with her during the day when she couldn't move. Most of them were nice, though some them could sorely learn when to leave well enough alone. One can only hear listen to so many complaints about how rude humans are. However, the ones in her park looked more like butterflies or ladybugs. The odd firefly mockery popped at night, but she could swear she'd never met a fly. 

[color=9966CC]"Aren't you a bit... ugly to be a fairy?"[/color] She asked incredulously, unaware of just how offensive her question was. She pushed herself off the garbage so that she was sitting upright and looked back down at the little man, swaying her tail a bit on the ground to clear a spot for her feet.