"Well..." Harlowe remarked, as she leant back in her chair and made an effort to appear laidback. "You come out with a comment like that, and it's bound to arouse a little interest. It ain't the ah...most typical of stories, if you get my drift."
She was being careful, fully aware that one wrong comment could switch things around and make her appear to be a raving lunatic.
Her comment was not exactly a lie; she was interested in the story: the reason why was just slightly skewed. The reality was that Harlowe wanted to get an idea of whether or not this chick - either of them - were on the level.